Can I See You Again

Hatred

Two different paths. They tie each other into a firm knot. The knot that was tightly intertwined, continued to bind the bond very firmly. Keep pulling, until the weak knot becomes thin. Without the scissors even once, the knot breaks and returns on its own path. Isn't that so, when a strong difference is forced to grasp each other?

Arriving at the palace grounds, Youra continued to walk casually, while reloading her memories of challenging the thing that had just happened. He stopped and stood right in front of the palace gate. He kept looking at the solidly closed gate and then smiled beautifully. Meanwhile, the girl he was carrying could only be speechless looking at her cool face looking up.

“We are the same,” said Youra who is daritadi just busy staring at that gate.

The girl continued to look at Youra's face.

“Ya?” ask the girl confused.

Youra returned the girl's gaze with love. The girl was surprised, immediately lowered her head.

“Did you ever go in and see the palace?" ask Youra.

“Ha? Sorry, where may I have been, Miss,” replied the girl.

“I never either. Now, we have no difference,” explained Youra who made the girl unblink.

A moment after that, Ara came.

“Why so slow? You know how fun it is. All of them, I can't say anything. Wow, really amazing,” chatty Ara makes Youa almost just laugh.

But after that, Ara realized the presence of the unknown girl who was with Youra. The girl looked surprised. He kept trying to take his face away from Ara's sight. Realizing it, the girl immediately ran away from the place leaving the two of them.

“Who was that kid? Is he your friend?” ask Ara.

“Ah Yes. He's my friend,” replied Youra.

“Worthy, it's like I've seen it. But where is it,” thought Ara.

Youra who saw Ara was busy thinking of pulling her hand invited her to move from that place. Ara just remained silent as her hand was pulled away.

“Ah yes! I remember now,” said Ara who made Youra surprised.

“I often see that girl around your house. Looks like, he's stopped by,” explained Ara.

Youra looked confused. How not, the girl he met had even just been with him that day.

“Where are we waiting for your brother?” ask Ara.

Youra who heard the question immediately looked into his eyes.

“I mean, our sister,” denies Ara's return.

“Today, I promise to accompany my mother to the market. Young will be home with Dad. If you want to wait for your sister, wait here,”, Youra replied to him.

“Well how else, then go home first. I will stay here waiting for your sister to come out,” replied Ara cheerfully who was greeted by Youra's astonished face.

“You are waiting for your brother, or just want to see my brother?” youa asked with a flirtatious smile.

“This is my friend, have you ever heard the saying once said..".

“I know,” rebut Youra fast.

Youra finally left her best friend in front of the palace gate. That funny and humorous aura just kept looking at the friend away. Before long, the smile on his face changed. Leaving a strange trail that never happened before.

**

Hatred

Meanwhile at the palace the people with impatient feelings were waiting for the sword skillful arts duel between Won Bin and Lee Young to take place. Lee Young who became the center of attention is now stepping his feet slowly. His steps seemed heavy seeing how he stepped foot for the first time from where he stood. Everyone looked at him sharply. Without turning a bit.

Whether love, or hate, everything looks the same.

He kept walking with a straight forward view. People all over the Palace were glued to see how the 15-year-old's visuals were now truly a public consumption. Lee Young had a face with a sharp gaze that was very charismatic. At this young age, he was even tall in stature with admirable proportions. The snoring is really deadly. Just then, after almost getting to the stage of the performance, he paused for a moment. He turned around, looked at the people there, and smiled at them all. That smile, imprinted and pierced their gazes. It was very strange, which made the people speechless afraid.

“These people, they wouldn't be proud if I was great. They won't be sad if I lose. But, they'll laugh, find a loophole for me to humiliate you."

He said in his heart as he smiled at the ministers.

“Lee Young! It is a pride for me, to be able to duel with the greatest son in the country,” Won Bin told him from the stage.

Lee Young turned her body, turned her head on Won Bin's face and ended her smile. Now his sharp eyes are on Won Bin. It doesn't even look friendly. Slowly he stepped onto the stage of the show without turning his eyes. Lee Young, the eldest son of state advisors and Won Bin, the eldest son of the chief minister of war, now face each other on a stage that risks their pride even very young. Won Bin returned Young's gaze, trying to cross even deeper into hate.

“I told you, don't try to interfere in my business. I am the son of the chief minister of war, a very influential minister in this palace. I'm not afraid of you. Looking at that awful look of yours, I know you hate me. Wh why? Because I like him,” Won Bin whispered to him with a face full of contempt.

Won Bin's arrogant words are not at all discussed by Young. He just kept silent looking at Won Bin's face with his awesome looking face.

“I don't hate you. Even though you are the number one person on the face of the earth who wants to bring me down,” Young whispered in his heart.

Won Bin swiftly stepped towards him.

“Look how sad you are,” Young told him briefly.

These two people who looked at each other made the people who saw goosebumps afraid. The knights with their shrewd hands were sword-wielding, so tense looking at the sharp gazes of the two.

“Your Majesty!” won Bin shouted while staring intently at Young, making everyone almost hang.

Young just kept quiet. His father was so worried.

“It seems, the eldest son of this country's advisor, wants to invite me to compete,” Won Bin added smiling in front of Young.

Everyone was surprised.

“Let me accept this, and compete with him on the pitch, not on this stage,” Won Bin said.

“You guys really want to cheer me up. All right, I'll let it. This time, a show from you, I'll give you more points. I've long wanted to see your extraordinary abilities. But remember, I think it's just a show. I'm sure you won't hurt each other,” replied the king.

The king's reply even left everyone dumbfounded. They thought the king would not let minors do sword fighting in the palace. However, the king did not think badly of it. The king considered that all this was indeed an appearance to entertain. In the meantime, people know how the chief minister of war and his family are hostile to state advisors and their descendants.

At that time, Young was just calm and smiled faintly. He seemed not affected at all. He stepped onto the field after Won Bin got there. People approached to see them. At that moment, Prince Hon looked worried.

“Who did you choose, my sister?" prince Yul asked his younger brother, Prince Hon who kept playing his hand trying to calm down.

“I? I don't think this is something to bet on,” replied his sister a little nervously.

“I heard the son of the country advisor is the best military student especially in martial arts. But, I also heard that the eldest son of the chief minister of war is a very respected person for being unforgiving. Seeing how he was so brave, this time I chose him,” explained Prince Yul.

Prince Hon, he turned to the face of the elder brother.

“Why?” ask Prince Hon.

“From your question, as expected, you must have chosen the son of the country advisor. I just love something bold and challenging. That Won Bin, isn't he very brave? He is persistent and fits perfectly with the personality I think of,” explained Prince Yul.

Prince Hon stared at the brother's face.

“When entering that gate, I did like the character of the son of the country advisor even though I did not know him. When I first saw his face, I was very surprised because he had a visual like a prince. Isn't that perfection, very similar to.”.

“Will it not be very interesting, in the future Won Bin becomes a challenger for the Crown Prince?” prince Yul's quick objection made the brother's words disconnected.

“What do you mean?” ask Prince Hon.

“The brave personality of Won Bin, it would be very interesting to face how cowardly the Crown Prince is, right? That will make it more courageous to face the general audience,” explained Prince Yul to the younger brother.

The look of love, or hate. Everything looks the same when swinging a sword. They refuse to give laughter and smiles. Because of the support and love they give, it is possible to escape from a wish of destruction. Believing in what is seen, without looking back at the veil of hindrance, is like killing love for a falsehood.