Can I See You Again

Thrones

Young finally arrived at a location not far from the village. There was no one to be seen there but an old little shop.

Young left his waist, closing his eyes while breathing fresh breath coming from the mountains. "Here I hid, for years. It feels ... it just happened yesterday. I've lost so many precious moments in my life."

Nana terbias's. Look at his eyes attached to Young who is being closed. Nana was flabbergasted, smiling at the beautiful charisma of Young. "You haven't lost much of a moment, sir. It's the moment that has lost you." The words just floated unconscious.

Young looked at Nana. "Why do you still want to serve my family to this day? In fact, you can still find a new employer who can give you a more decent life."

Since I have sworn, I will repay the service you have given me.

"Sorry, Sir. I love Miss Youra very much."

And you, Sir.

"I can't leave him."

Even if it were to be created as a shield protecting you from the sword's snuffles, I wouldn't leave you. I'll stand in front of him.

After her mind was busy dialogue, Nana was shocked when Young suddenly stood close once in front of her. "Maybe I'll be married soon. Back then, you couldn't have worked with me anymore." Young smiled at him, before continuing. "I will redeem you, so that you no longer need to be anyone's slave. Find a decent place for you to live in, and get married."

Young's words that should be pleasant, even made Nana into pain. For some reason, a meteor seemed to fall on his body. Nana clenched hard on that beautiful dress in her grasp. Trying to assemble little by little a heart that has long been in disarray.

Nana was still watching the smiling face, and her tears melted down without any look.

"Why?" asked Young dumbfounded. Nana immediately prostrated at the feet of the master. "Young Master, please don't fire me. If my job is not good, I will fix it. Please don't fire me. I promised myself I would always serve my family, sir. I beg ..."

Nana rubbed her hands together, pleading with tears. Young deftly helped her up, while holding onto both of the poor girl's shoulders. "Nana .. You are also human, you have the right to live freely and have a family. Your loyalty to my family has helped us so much." Young stroked one of Nana's shoulders.

He's cold and frozen. He is expensive and untouchable. He is tall and distant. He ... empty expectations that are impossible to achieve. Young is like that. But now he is much warmer. He smiles often. He talks a lot more. Unfortunately, after all that changes, Nana must be faced with the bitter reality that exists.

"Sister Young!"

The voice of a girl surprised the two of them. A beautiful woman came out of the old tavern, dropped her luggage and immediately ran towards Young and Nana.

Very familiar. They both look very familiar. The young girl grasped Young's arm spoiledly. "Sister Young when does it arrive? Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"

The girl's clothes are very pretty. Obviously, he's a noble. Nana's tears fell in. Seeing how the two people were throwing smiles at each other.

Young turned to Nana, looking much more miserable than before. He hung his face for a long time. "Oh yes Nana .. It's Ran, he's the one who took care of me when I was sick." Young introduces the cheerful girl to the broken Nana.

"He's Nana?" ran asked glaring at Young. Young nodded. "Hi Nana, I'm Ran." Ran extended her beautiful hand.

For a long time Nana stared at that hand, until she finally greeted him kindly. "It's nice to meet you, Miss." Nana bowed half her body. He held that hand with both hands. "Thank you for taking good care of Young Master, Miss."

"No need to thank. Come on in, we'll eat together. Let me tell you more about Young when she's still missing her memory. He was cold and his mouth was sharp. Fortunately, it is no longer, thanks to my teachings. Didn't we?" Ran elbow nudges Young.

"Is it really like that? I don't think so." Young responded well to everything.

***

The queen staggered her way to meet Princess Shin who was in treatment. Swirl that breath in the throat. The feeling as though stifled was getting soaring, when reality managed to destroy his longing body.

"Will he be healthy?" ask Queen Kim a little bit.

"Right now .. he's still weak, Your Majesty."

"Is she really pregnant?" queen Kim asked hesitantly. I wish all that never happened.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Princess Shin is pregnant."

The healer's answer weakens the entire joint. Queen Kim was about to fall, until the agile servants held her down. "Your Majesty, calm your mind first."

"Where ...where is her husband?" queen Kim asked, beginning to show some anxiety.

"Mr Ha Sun has not been seen since Princess Shin was ushered into the palace, Your Majesty." Princess Shin's private dayang voiced.

The queen then pulled quickly on the lady's shoulders looking into her eyes. "Tell me, is it true ... isn't Ha Sun?" Queen Kim's eyes glared sharply, horrifying not to be immediately answered. Princess Shin's terrified personal dayang could only nod quickly.

"How ... how can you let it go?! The insolent?!" The queen shouted suddenly with her weak body. He even slapped the innocent lady-in-waiting many times.

Princess Shin's personal dayang crashed onto the floor. The queen stepped on the poor lady's hand with her shoes. Clasp the chin of the lady with her hand until injured. "Find her husband, and tell him to bring Princess Shin home. If you don't do it, I'll make sure you die before you step on the palace. Youunderstand?"

Seeing the queen treating Princess Shin's private lady-in-waiting so rudely, a healer approached her. "Sorry Your Majesty, but Prince Hon issued an order not to let Princess Shin return to her husband."

"What?! Now who is more powerful?! I am the owner of this throne! A contender like Prince Hon doesn't deserve to issue orders at will!" The queen was so claustrophobic that her voice sounded dashed.

"Hurry to find her husband!"

Those shrouded in fear finally ran scattering out of the palace to look for Ha Sun.

***

Prince Yul was sitting inside his residence. He looked at the paper on the table. The scented paper of honor was written in gold ink. Not only that, right next to the paper was a stamp with a golden dragon emblem.

It's a tough decision. A heavy choice that carries a great risk for the next.

"TAHTA" was something he had wanted for a long time. However, the moment the paper was actually in front of him, he somehow became hesitant to immediately sign. His hands are too heavy to put that state stamp down there.

His eyes crept up on the bed. The wife was asleep holding her stomach which began to grow.

Ara .. sorry because I can no longer waste this opportunity.