
Han Ji-Eun stepped arrogantly towards Queen Kim's residence. He brought in a great astrologer whose prophecy was always proven. "Your Majesty! The Crown Prince is still alive."
Han Ji-Eun's words spontaneously pulled the queen into a daze. "What did you say?!" ask the queen not to believe it.
"The forecast says the Crown Prince is still alive. This means you cannot make Prince Yul king of this land." Han Ji-Eun doesn't know that the queen actually wants to kill the man she loves. Han Ji-Eun's obsession is not only about love, but also about possessions and thrones. He did not want Queen Kim to rule. He wanted to, he was the one acting as the ruler.
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That morning, Ara woke up on the same bed as Prince Yul. Her husband was hugging her while asleep. Ara turned her body to face the husband who was still asleep. He touched her face and smiled later. "Wake up, my dear husband. It's noon already. Wouldn't you like to meet the Queen Mother today? It was still dark, and the storm continued. Do you still want to sleep?" Ara stroked that friendly face with her love.
Prince Yul doesn't want to wake up. He hugged his wife to not get out of bed.
***
The Crown Prince woke up not to find his wife in his arms. He fumbled around, but Youra was nowhere to be found. He woke up feeling alone. The sky is still very dark. The wind was still strong until the entire courtyard of their hut was a mess.
Youra had finished cooking that morning for her husband. He went into the hut to bring the dish. However, what he met was the Crown Prince's sullen face. "Why leave me to sleep alone?" The Crown Prince who had just woken up immediately voiced disappointment.
Youra even shyly looked at him. In his brain just keeps spinning about last night's events. The night she and her husband finally made love. Repeating the scene in which she ascends upon the body of her husband. He was so embarrassed he rushed out of the room.
The Crown Prince withdrew Youra's hand so as not to come out. "Where are you going?" He hugged his woman, to hold her back. "I ... I have to clean the kitchen, my husband."
"Why did you leave me so soon, and I still want to linger with you?" The Crown Prince still hugged the wife's body from behind.
"My husband put on your clothes first. Then go take a shower. I've prepared a bath for you." Youra was very nervous because her husband hugged her naked.
"Why? Didn't you see it last night and enjoy it?" The Crown Prince kissed the neck of Youra which still left a mark that he created last night.
The Crown Prince again gave rise to his passion. Before that happened again, Youra quickly walked out of the hut to continue her lagging work. She was not aware, the way she walked had stolen the attention of her husband.
The Crown Prince wears his pants. He chased after Youra who was about to leave him. "My wife, did what I did last night hurt you?" The Crown Prince scowled spoiledly in front of him, putting the fear of having acted out of bounds without him noticing.
Youra did not look at him, just continued walking along carrying a few haystacks. "No, My husband."
"Then why does your road look so hard? Was I outrageous last night?" The Crown Prince held Youra's hand so as not to move quickly. "Huh? Aha no. I just ... just .. We do that until the morning. Maybe, I'm a little tired." Youra chimed in, until her face turned red. The matter of doing it until that morning was indeed true, but that was not the only reason why the way it went so slightly strange.
"Then rest, my dear. I'm sorry I couldn't help myself. If I hurt you my way, just say it. But don't inhabit me like this." The Crown Prince continued to make a sound, but Youra still walked away from him. Leaving the husband deprived of guilt.
***
"My husband, I'm sorry that you had to eat this unworthy meal during our stay here." Youra took the rice and vegetables that she had cooked earlier. The Crown Prince kept looking at him.
Silent. There was no sound but silence that accompanied the couple while eating. Youra is not as greedy as before. "Lee Youra, are you sorry you did it with me?"
Uhuk!
Youa coughed until she accidentally spewed the food out of her mouth. The Crown Prince was very worried. He took a drink, and helped his wife to swallow it. "Darling, you're okay, right?" The Crown Prince swept away the remnants of the rice still stuck in Youra's mouth. She also cleaned your dirty Youra dress. He stared fixedly at his woman, before continuing his words. "Lee Youra, I'm sorry." The Crown Prince felt guilty for it.
Youra looked at the face that had made her so infatuated with it. "Where may I be sorry, my husband. I'm just embarrassed, because ... " It's not over yet that Youra spoke the Crown Prince then hugged him.
"Thank God. Don't be ashamed of me. I'm your husband. You can do anything with me, without shame. Don't ignore me like that again, honey? I'm afraid you're hating me even more for it." Very warm body that holds it. Makes Youra cry for it. "My husband, I'm so lucky to have you. I'm so in love with you. Don't leave me, will you?"
This was the first time, Youra said such a sweet thing to her husband. "I'm not leaving you. I told you a long time ago, we'll only part if I die. Lee Youra is my only woman." It is very nice to be hugged by our loved ones in the middle of a strong wind. The heat is so felt, that it penetrates into the soul.
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Lee Young finally arrived at the Eastern village. Nana and her uncle were the first people she visited after she arrived.
Nana, who has harbored her love for a long time, can only continue to pretend not to have feelings because of the difference in status between the two that she is unlikely to get. Lee Young was a high-class noble, with a handsome face that was famous for a long time. As for Nana, she was only a servant from the lowest caste who was strictly forbidden to fall in love with her master. He was ordinary, and nothing. How thought.
"Welcome, Young Master." His uncle Nana greets the arrival of Lee Young who came to stay temporarily with them. Nana did not know the arrival of the idol, had just come out of the residence carrying some fruits. Young's smiling face was friendly to her, causing her to stumble until she was tripped by her own dress.
"Aah!"
Young immediately chased after the girl, helping her to stand up. "Are you okay?" ask Young. "Huh?" Nana was wide-eyed because her royal man was now touching her hand. "Ah yes, I am good, Young Master. I'm good." Nana is so awkward. His heart is pounding. His face was flushed, but his hands were sweating coldly. The uncle knew, for sure at this time his father felt very happy.
"Thank God. Next time, come with me to buy clothes that fit your size. There is no need to wear the rest of the clothes of others again until they finally continue to stumble. What color do you like?" ask Young again. "I like ... "
"I like You, Young Master."
"I like blue, Young Master," replied Nana shyly. "really? We love the same color." Young smiled at Nana.
"If only, you had the same feeling .. I'd be the luckiest woman in the world."
"Then, let's join. I just brought you some food. Come on." Young finally eats the three lunch dishes with Nana and her uncle.