Can I See You Again

Youra, Give Me a Gift

Ha Sun, Princess Shin's husband came to the palace to drag the wife home. The epic scene that stole the entire attention managed to electrify the entire country. The king's daughter who was known to be filial and virtuous never returned home. Sitting quietly in the palace demanded something they did not know.

"Go home now!" Ha Sun came to pick up his wife. However, Princess Shin did not want to move from there either. Stick to his stance.

"Daughter Shin!" Ha Sun was finally forced to pull the rough arm of the woman who became his obsession. "Don't let you humiliate me and your mother" Ha Sun whispered. "I won't be home until he sets Jung Hyun free." Princess Shin replied to her with emphasis anyway. Even deeper and piercing.

"Rotten woman! You need to abort that baby right now." Ha Sun pressed Princess Shin while glancing at everyone. No one can listen to him. Everyone should consider that they are a happy family.

"I'm not gonna do it. I'll never do it!" Princess Shin stood up, pulling her hand from the husband. Princess Shin limped closer to the gate of Queen Kim's palace. "Queen! If you still don't want to do it, I swear! This palace will destroy you!"

Suddenly right after Princess Shin let out her vow, the sky seemed to be speaking along. The clouds suddenly turned cloudy. "Your Majesty! I swear! The sky will soon punish you!" The officers saw that face. The cold face with the entire oath was no longer crying. He stood firmly under the dark sky. Keep staring intently at the tall gate that never opened for him.

The terrified Ha Sun looked up, looking at how dark the sky was afterwards. He drew closer to Princess Shin, forcibly pulling her home immediately. "What are you doing? Don't yell like you're fighting with your mom." Ha Sun held Princess Shin's hand firmly in her grasp. Forcing the girl to follow in her footsteps back home.

"Mother .. I hate you so much."

Princess Shin finally relented. He threw his face away from the palace gate. Staring at the dark sky that began to show wrath.

***

"My husband, is there going to be a storm? Why is the sky so dark?" Ara stood in front of the window of their room, followed by Prince Yul who wrapped his hands in his wife's stomach. "Are you scared?" ask Prince Yul.

"No, Husband. It's just, my gut feeling is so bad." Prince Yul let go of his embrace, he approached the window and began to sweat. "really. It's a bad sign."

"Are you okay at the palace? It's been a long time, I haven't visited her."

***

Back then, the Crown Prince and Youra were only the two at the foot of the mountain. Shortly after Young left them, Youra had not yet woken up from her sleep. The dark sky made the Crown Prince worried. He kept an eye on the sleeping wife. "For a long time he woke up" he grumbled.

The thunder that struck was quite strong, making the Crown Prince forced to do the entire activity himself. He shifted all the dry wood so as not to be exposed to rain. The Crown Prince wanted to get his wife some water in the creek not far from where they were hiding. Only, he was afraid of leaving his wife alone in that hut.

However, recalling Youra who kept talking about the spring, made the Crown Prince want to realize. He was afraid of the storm coming, so they had no clean water supply.

Finally, the handsome man ventured to draw water in the river. Take him little by little into a big barrel behind their hut. He thought, if the storm really happened, Youra would no longer have to worry about clean water.

Youra was trying to gather all the consciousness that had long been left behind. He slept too long to realize that he had let his husband work alone. Youra sat down, and yawned quite wide. His eyes wandered all over the narrow room. But his mind is still empty. Until finally, his eyes were on a man out there who was holding onto his bleeding stomach, befriending the dark clouds.

"Your Majesty?" Youra immediately flinched, running out of her room towards the husband. "Your Majesty, are you okay?" The Crown Prince was surprised to see his woman so tangled put on anxiety.

Youra ran back into the room, finding the husband looking at her spoiled. "You did all that alone?" ask Youra. The Crown Prince nodded, smiling proudly.

"My husband, you should have woken me up, instead of doing everything yourself like that. What if you get sick again? Let's open your clothes. We apply the medicine and change the pads." Youra took out her luggage, looking for the medicine the husband had brought. The chatty Youa made her husband smile to himself.

"Open." The Crown Prince brushed aside Youra with just a single word of command. Youra was stunned, realizing the fact that they were currently alone together.

"Bu-busy?" Youra was very awkward as her husband's sharp eyes were overpowering her timid self. "Don't make me mad, honey." The Crown Prince is still with his pushy nature.

Youra shifted her body closer, slowly beginning to open the clothes of the husband.

Bruk!

The sound of the wind hitting the door surprised Youra until she hugged her husband. "I-I'm sorry, Your Majesty." Youra got up from that place, briefly going out to pick up the lamp to light up their darkness. When he returned, he closed the door.

"Sorry, Your Honor. This place is very different from the palace. You must be uncomfortable?" youra asked feeling guilty. "I'm miserable in all the places that Youra isn't there. And I was happy in all the places that Youra was there. So I'm very happy now. Then don't make me angry by diverting the conversation like this. Open my clothes." The Crown Prince said that without a look. He just kept staring at the flushed Youa.

"Whoever diverts the conversation. You're so funny." Youra. She helped her husband undress, but refused to look at the manly body. "Youra, don't you like my body? I exercise every day. I'm good at archery, horse riding, sword fighting, and martial arts. Is that less?"

DEG

Actually, is my husband stupid or what? It's impossible that I don't like him. Does he not understand that I am ashamed?

"It's not so, Your Honor. I just ... "

"I told you not to call me that. Call me 'My husband' or 'Honey'. Youunderstand?"

Youa sighed in annoyance, creating a sweet smile on her face. "I understand my husband very well, dear."

"Then, let's get my clothes off." The Crown Prince expressed his wish again. It seemed that before Youra actually did, he would not stop issuing orders.

Youa finally ventured to open and stared at the beautiful muscle curves in her husband's body. Perfect. No other word can describe how beautiful the body is.

"My dear, do you know how expensive this body is? I gave it to you completely. My body is still sacred and has never been seen let alone touched by anyone else. I'm keeping everything just for you. So enjoy this view well." The Crown Prince again teased Youra with his words.

"My husband, you're really very chatty." Youra pulled off the entire outfit, until the Crown Prince finally went bare-chested.

"Youra give me a gift."