
The desperate king weakened to the point of being stunned on the throne. He didn't say another word afterwards. Youra rushed over to the husband, cupping his shoulders. "Your Majesty?" lirih Youra crossed the sea of deep wounds that had scratched thousands of incisions in the heart of the husband. "Guards, take Princess Shin to his old residence" Youa ordered.
"Okay, Your Majesty." Immediately the guards brought Princess Shin up from there. Princess Shin who felt guilty, resigned himself when taken away from there. "Your Majesty, if you are unable to continue .. we can stop this trial right now." Youra tried hard to hold back her sobs so that the king would not get hurt more.
The king clenched his hands until they shook. The incantations in her head reoccur throughout the story between her and Princess Shin.
In the past, when no one visited the Crown Prince who is now in charge of the throne, Princess Shin was the only one who came to the palace of the younger brother. He brushed aside the little Crown Prince's hair while laughing as his comb accidentally broke. The first person to take him ran out of the residence, the first person to pull his hand out was playing a swing under the trunk of an aging sakura tree. The first person to take him in hiding from the queen when the queen was angry.
Whenever the queen fed him and Prince Yul, Princess Shin was the one who kept asking the queen to feed the Crown Prince as well. How can the girl, who is notoriously cheerful and never had a problem, suffer from sin? No one thought that a princess of a holy land was the one who had hidden the death of the original queen.
All that he did by force, for fear of losing one of his loved ones.
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Before Princess Shin was taken away away from the field, she charged into the sky. Then turned back to the king who was already quite depressed. "Your Majesty, please don't close your trial first."
Once again the words of Princess Shin slammed the imagination of the people to further condemn him.
"Hey! Under that traitor get out of here!!!"
"Yes! Take the traitor away!!!"
Everyone shouted at Princess Shin and threw him with whatever they found. Not infrequently from them even with the heart to throw it with a pebble.
The officers forcibly dragged Princess Shin who seemed to still want to convey something. Jung Hyun did not accept the treatment of the people to him, he could not stand it anymore until finally trying to pursue and protect Princess Shin. But suddenly his steps were stopped by the king who descended arrogantly past him. The king walked quickly, holding his shoulder. At that moment all the officers who were carrying Princess Shin instantly put away their hands and kowtowed to the king.
"What does Brother want to say?" the king asked generously. Although the painful reality had just slapped him, he was still soft as usual on Princess Shin even though his heart was deeply wounded.
With a face full of bruises, Princess Shin held her two arms empty-handed. The holy face that once loved him looked up at his sister.
"In the sky .. in the sky there is sound." Princess Shin wiped away her sister's tears. "Don't cry for me. There was someone who was struggling with her pain that was much worse than that in the sky," Princess Shin added. The king looked up at the sky.
The wind was getting worse, ripping apart the flags that were put up in the palace. This is even worse than previous storms. Just a while ago the storm seemed to subside, now the sky seemed to be back in anger.
"Remove your filthy tanga from the king, traitor!"
No matter what people shouted, the king and Princess Shin were still standing face to face. Princess Shin immediately looked at Youra who was stunned in silence far away. Not long after, Princess Shin walked backwards. The wind was getting stronger, the lightning was struggling. The sky seemed unconcerned about how many of them were sheltering under it. People and officials whispered to each other until the field sounded like a beehive. The sounds of clamor overlapping each other created an incredible commotion.
Some of them are pointing at each other, not even a little to fight. Prime Minister Han glanced at the Chief Minister of War, the one who had already charged him. At that time the Chief Minister of War and Won Bin bent their knees on the edge of the throne while tied up. While Ha Sun was still blocked by the bodyguards, bowed down on the ground.
Lee Young who stood among the ministers together helped Prince Hon stand up. The sky just continued to give off a much more terrifying flash. People refused to go home out of curiosity about what happened.
Youra, who was sitting on the throne, stood up. Blackened clouds, darkened the figure that was walking there. No, that figure was running.
"Darang Nari?"
Dayang Nari passed the throne. He stood before him, between the king and the queen who were flabbergasted. His face was very calm, with a shady smile again calming. Unfortunately, he was very pale and looked different from usual. It's not just happening today, it's been happening for a while now.
Dayang Nari bowed her body long enough to everyone, because she was just a servant. "Your Majesty, let the servant bear witness."
"What else is this?!" Everyone was screaming in curiosity. After being hit hard by reality, this time the unfortunate fate is getting closer. All that was seen, because when Dayang Nari hit his step in the middle of the field, the lightning that had been thundering from earlier became more and more so. However, the rain did not also fall, as if giving a sign that the country has not been separated from the bitter reality.
The king immediately walked up to the throne. Sitting next to Youra hugged his wife. Because he knew Dayang Nari was the wife's personal servant, the worried king held Youra who began to worry. "My wife, do you approve?" ask king. Youra looked at the husband who was also frightened. He scooped up all emotions with one long breath.
"Please" replied Youra.
Dayang Nari raised her head. "Thank you."
At that time, I never imagined what would happen next.
Dayang Nari stepped back, very far from the throne with a face down with a smile.
He smiled in front of everyone, but I could feel a deep pain there.
Dayang Nari took off Binyeo (hair pierced as a sign of the highest-ranking servant in the palace) which showed how honorable she was as a personal servant of a queen.
He's been looking weird lately. And somehow ... everything feels painful, even though he hasn't made a sound.
Dayang Nari placed the Binyeo carefully under her feet.
She ...
Dayang Nari raised her face. His chest was seen going up and down even though his face did not show any concern.
My day ...
"More than twenty years ago, the king who was much loved by his people, the king who gave great descendants, killed a famous fortune teller with his own hands but did not feel guilty at all."
The dayang I know as the daughter of a physician, she ...
"And I am his daughter. I'm a fortune teller disguised as a servant in this cursed palace" she continued.