
Early in the morning, Nana called Young who was in her room. The young man did not answer. He hasn't been out of his room since dawn. Normally, Young would wake up first, but that day was not. Maybe, he's tired of not coming home all night.
The door opened when Nana accidentally pushed it. It shows a young man falling asleep in the clothes he was wearing last night. Young hasn't had a bath yet, and still with his headband that he hasn't had time to take off.
Nana glanced at all sides, smiling happily when she realized there was no one there but the two of them.
"Young Master, I'm sorry I've sinned for falling in love with a tall star like you."
Nana stepped slowly, climbing one by one the wooden floor was a little pinching. He went into Young's room. Very happy, being able to see the face he had long stored in his heart was satisfied.
Young slept with the messy stuff by his side. Nana quietly tidied up the items while smiling. For a long time, he had been eager to touch Young's beloved objects. The hand touched the old Young robe lying on the bed.
"Good morning, my husband." Nana laughed cheerfully, as the flirtatious delusion entered the mind. "If only, the heavens did indeed predestine me to be a noble who could have you."
Nana grabs Young's slightly hanging headband. However, the hand was tempted to touch the face of the master.
Nana looks back out of the room, assuring the situation that there is no one but the two of them.
Slowly the hand grabbed Young's face. Nana hesitantly tracked her hands over that beautiful and handsome face. Just a little, his fingertips touched Young's slumbering nose, already making him tremble to tears of joy.
"It doesn't matter if I should indeed continue to be your servant, Young Master. But, will you still take me to work as a waitress at your residence and your wife later? Other than uncle, I don't have anyone."
Young started to move, it seemed that he would wake up soon. Nana panics, before coming out she takes the time to provide a change of clothes for Young to wear later. He quickly came out of the room after that.
He ran into the kitchen, touching the tip of his finger that had just touched Young's pointed nose. He smiled to himself, nonstop. Clutching his own hands until his face turned red. This was the first time he could touch the face of the master he had always dreamed of.
He tidied himself up to look a little interesting, even if only dressed in shabby clothes. He prepared breakfast for Young. In the morning, he always cooks for the master. Providing the best cuisine he had ever made on a small stout and immediately lifting it into the living room.
Nana continued to look at the fingertips cheerfully. Unknowingly, Young who had just finished bathing came out of his room bare-chested, about to install one by one his clothes hooks that were still open.
"Nana? Are you well?"
Young's heavy voice woke Nana from her dream. He immediately turned to the awkward master. "Congratulations, good morning, Young Master. I'm .. I'm healthy."
Nana ventured into glancing once more. Young was wearing the clothes he had just provided, which made him very happy. Although it was only a delusion, at least he could feel a hint of happiness.
"Thank God." Young smiled, then sat down next to a small table full of Nana's dishes. He began to take the rice and side dishes to eat immediately. However, before scooping a mouthful of rice, Young turned to Nana.
"Have you eaten?" ask Young. Nana shook her head slowly, "Be-yet Sir. I'll eat after Young Master finishes."
"Come here, eat with me. This dish is too much for me to eat alone." Young spooned the rice in a small bowl, took out a few slices of the side dish and placed them right in front of him. "Sit here."
Because Nana was silent, Young shifted the table in front of her. "Did I ever forbid you to eat with me?" Young placed a bowl of rice in front of Nana. "Eat the voracious. Your cooking is delicious."
Nana grasped the bowl with both hands very tightly. She was riveted by the charm of her first love. Young ate the food voraciously, even praising Nana's cooking sincerely. He was so cool to enjoy the food that he didn't realize Nana just kept smiling looking at him.
"Even at dinner, you really look amazing, Young Master."
Young fell silent, suddenly looking at Nana, catching the wet girl who had long harbored a taste for her. Nana wavered, immediately biting a piece of the side dish in a hurry, lowering her flushed face. Young shook his head slowly, hiding the laughter that had almost come out. He returned to his meal.
"Wear nice clothes, I'll invite you to buy some new clothes." Young immediately stood up, leaving Nana who from earlier wanted to shout happily.
***
Ha Sun always left his wife at home. He did not sleep at home, and spent more time with comfort women in brothels. This was taken advantage of by Princess Shin. Princess Shin secretly paid some officers to help her meet Jung Hyun who was locked up in a detention house. He covered his whole head and face so that no one would see.
Princess Shin was instantly stunned right in front of Jung Hyun's cell. His body was full of torture wounds. He did not eat and sleep properly. Princess Shin sobbed. "Jung Hyun .. "the call was very gentle and soothing.
Jung Hyun heard the voice. A very familiar voice. He immediately sat down, immediately closing in on the gap of the pole that hindered their meeting. "Daughter Shin?"
Princess Shin stretched out her hand, grabbing the face of the father of her child with love. "I'll set you free, no matter how."
"Daughter Shin, what are you doing here? Get the fuck out of here. Don't harm yourself." Jung Hyun removed Princess Shin's hand from her face.
"Please .. please just once do not refuse my arrival again. I'm so tormented like this." Princess Shin clasped Jung Hyun's wide hand with both hands. Jung Hyun took his hand off.
"Daughter, are you out of your mind? Please return to your residence. What if your husband is looking for?" Jung Hyun continued to refuse if Princess Shin came to see him.
"Don't say that, I came here because I miss you so much. Please don't hurt my heart." Princess Shin wept bitterly before the man she loved so much.
"Daughter, I told you .. Never see me again. You are now someone else's wife. Please forget me. I don't need your help." Jung Hyun insisted on expelling Princess Shin. He instead shifted his body away from Princess Shin who had come all the way to sacrifice himself to meet him.
"Jung Hyun I just wanted to say that I was ... "
"Go from here. My love for you has been over for a long time. Whatever happens to us after you get married, it's just a mistake. I don't want to get dragged into a difficult problem. You've seen how I'm tormented, haven't you? Please don't get me in trouble again." Jung Hyun cut Princess Shin's sentence. Crushed the woman's heart into dust grains that were no longer formed.
"You really don't love me anymore?" Those tears were so hard. Princess Shin's face was extremely desperate.
"Is what I said not enough? Please don't embarrass yourself. Get the fuck out of here. You'll just trouble me."
"Jung Hyun was so happy ... " Unfinished Princess Shin said, an officer came to him. "Mr Princess, you need to get out of here. Someone's on his way here." The officer pulled Princess Shin out of the detention center. Princess Shin felt so desperate, that her stomach became sick all of a sudden.