
The main palace gate has been opened. The maids were running around in their beautiful new dresses, preparing to immediately open the door of Youra's room. Inside there, Youra was still covered in sorrow, just continuing to fight with her broken feelings. His tight breathing made him continue to hold back, not to act beyond reason.
Dayang Nari, his new servant is approaching. Taking out a white silk scarf with an unusually luxurious golden dragon motif, immediately covered Youra's head until her face was no longer visible. Just shut up Youra on the bed, trying to let go of all that hate for a while, at least in front of the nobles so as not to humiliate her.
Those tears were rushing down his cheeks, this parting was already in sight. Being the wife of the man who had killed her brother, being the bride of the person she hated so much, required her to leave the lover she loved so much. Until the tears did not show the desire to stop immediately. Youra pulled the beautiful dress into her grasp, very sick. The servants inside were crying for it. For some reason, that gaze, those tears, was the most bitter of all the cries they had ever seen. An orphaned girl, with no family and supporters will soon enter the palace to be the wife of a man known for being despicable.
Out there, Nana and her uncle walk desperately towards the palace gate. They looked up at him. According to them, there was nothing left, other than the hope that Youra would be fine.
**
Now, the door to his room is open. The Crown Prince had already finished taking his oath and promise. That means, Youra and the Crown Prince are already officially husband and wife.
Fathering..
Soon all the servants lined up neatly, from the front of the room to the main palace to take Youra alongside her husband. Dayang Nari and another servant helped Youra stand up.
Mother..
“Congratulations Your Majesty, from now on you are officially the wife of Crown Prince”.
The maids that helped Youra stand up, immediately bowed their bodies, congratulating them respectfully.
Older brother..
On the last rung of his residence, he stopped for quite a while.
I got married today.
The silk scarf that covered her face, she exposed it a little. Looking up at the sky, seeing how bright the sun was. The tears never stopped, still the same, at home to continue flowing on Youra's cheeks.
Sorry, I got married without you guys here.
Youra wiped the tears off her face carefully, so that the beautiful makeup that was attached was not erased. Look perfect in front of a lot of people to invite a lot of compliments. Throne, is Youra's only hope. At least, with that throne, he has the ability to find the killer of his father and mother.
Youra went down the last rung of stairs, again covering her face with that fancy scarf. Together with all the servants of the queen's palace, they both escorted Youra to the main palace.
“Give respect to the bride!”.
Shouted a chief of the main gate.
Me, Lee Youra,
Luxury white dress with a red heart, sparkling because layered gold sequins are lined up neatly, spread along the flowers of her very beautiful dress, which is very beautiful, adorning Youra's steps as she began to set foot into the main palace.
Bring all this hate.
She walked very gracefully, with the young ladies accompanying her, Youra puffed her chest. Very strapping. At once all the people who were there, bowing their faces and gazes, bowed respectfully to the arrival of Youra, who was about to pass before them.
For all the suffering I have endured,
That step, it felt very slow. Youra who had been looking down, now boldly raised her face.
I swear…
A smile of hatred, etched creepily from the corner of his lips. He glanced at all the people there. People who bowed respectfully to him.
Will make you all pay.
The smile was wider than before.
Destroying all of you.
Dayang Nari who accompanied Youra's footsteps, could feel the very deep vibration of hatred, even from the sky who was a witness to the cursed marriage.
Because of me,
Behind that luxurious scarf, with a puddle of tears, she smiled afterwards.
The queen candidate, this country.
**
Youra was ushered up to her throne, resulting in spiteful gazes from those who saw her. Especially the queen, her mother-in-law.
“Give your respects to His Highness Crown Prince!!”.
Simultaneously, those curious faces immediately turned to the main gate. Get ready to welcome the arrival of the Crown Prince, a reclusive figure who never appeared in public. On top of that throne, Youra just continued to lower her face.
That door has opened. The entire officer ran towards the gate, neatly lined up to form two paths facing each other. The servants hurriedly chased after his arrival. The Crown Prince of this country, finally appeared before many people.
That step is very elegant. The tall body was now wrapped in dense luxurious clothes. Walking with great authority, the golden dragon attached to the basic motif of his clothes, made one unable to turn away from it in the slightest. Still with the cover of his face, people looked annoyed because he did not also open the mask.
However, now the beautiful eyes of the prospective ruler of this country, become the reason people can not turn away. After trying hard to hold back, those people finally glanced back. Her eyes are beautiful and sharp. Continuing to look forward, that gaze continued to be anchored to Youra who lowered her face on the throne. Very clearly, wanting to be on his wife's side immediately.
Jung Hyun who accompanied the steps of the Crown Prince, was very worried. He simply did not want the Crown Prince, making Youra as bait to start the fight in the palace.
I'm marrying…
The ego loses. Now he immediately raised his face. Trying to trace her husband's face. The curious soul made Youra immediately straighten her face slightly, to see the arrival of her husband.
With someone I don't love.
The move finally arrived before Youra. The Crown Prince twisted his position, now right by Youra's side. Leaving a deep trail of sadness.
My poor lover..
Because when the Crown Prince had arrived at his throne, far back there, Youra saw Jun was staring at him.
Being a guest at my wedding.
With a face full of wounds, Jun immediately threw away his gaze. However, now her lover belongs to someone else.
“Please, Palace Master, Jun, give his blessing to the Crown Prince".
Drawing in his breath, walking down the pain deeper, Jun stepped desperately toward the Crown Prince to immediately give his blessing.
Very close, they were both very close. However, that distance bears witness to how far they are now. Dayang Nari jerked. Revenge, the vibration made him spontaneously turn to two men who were now facing each other.
“Happy Your Majesty. Hopefully....,” Jun grasped all the pain in his left hand, before he finally continued his words.
“May this marriage bring happiness to you and the whole people of this country,”.
“May the sky soon punish you. Separating the two of you, the despicable Crown Prince, inner” Jun simultaneously.
He who kept his head down, tried hard not to see Youra. However, unintentionally, he turned his head back, when he realized there were tears dripping onto the throne tile. Her lover's tears. That made his anger even more intense. It is currently nesting in its crown. Soon after, he stepped aside from before the Crown Prince and Youra.
Crown Prince, look to the left. A little bit down his face. The hand is moving now. Grabbing his wife's face veil.
“Happy, we can finally get married,” whispered the Crown Prince.
Damned man, man,
Now that wide and warm hand was on top of Youra's head, it immediately opened its shawl. The Crown Prince bowed his body slightly, slowly opening his wife's shawl with both hands. After that, he landed his lips from behind the face cover, towards Youra's forehead.
“From now on, you're mine,” soft whisper Crown Prince .
Stupid Crown Prince, from now on, I will get rid of you soon.
**