Yourself

You have chose to be yourself. Very well then, in three...two...one!

Everything goes black

Hands down, Zhang He was considered to be the most handsome man in Wei (that is, until some runner-ups like Guo Jia started popping up). He was talented, flamboyant and easily caught up in his own theatrics.

Alas, he had yet to find the perfect woman who was just as gorgeous as he is. First there was Zhen Ji, whose beauty he was captivated with, but she ended up marrying Cao Pi. Then there was Cai Wenji, whom he had a strong interest in, but was disappointed when he found out about her romance with Cao Cao.

Then there was you, a fellow apprentice of Wenji herself, a budding musician, and while you were beautiful as your mentor, you would never be considered extraordinarily beautiful.

Nevertheless, He pursued you after his two attempts at romancing failed, and to his delight, you had been clicking with him since you first met him. As your friendship began to come into fruition, you enjoyed hearing him sing and dance, often using your stringed instruments to accompany him.

This relationship would finally reach a crescendo one day as you finished practicing your stringed instruments. You hear a knock on the door, and answer it, discovering He with a bouquet of beautiful red roses.

"Are these for me?" you asked.

"Yes, my dear John. They are yours and yours only...as will my heart." he replied, before taking you in his arms after entering inside the house.

"Words cannot describe just as marvelous and breathtaking you truly are: your hair is like fine silk, your eyes twinkling vividly, your lips so soft and sweet...everything about you clearly excites me to the point that I now want you." he said.

He then leaned in to give you a soft kiss on the lips, and with your eyes flaming with hidden lust, you replied, "I'd been wanting you, too."

You then wrap your arms around him and kiss him again, only this time, deeper than before. Scooping you into his arms bride-and-groom-style, He grinned as he brought you into your bedroom, placing you on the bed you pondered your next actions.