Can I See You Again

Gathering

After a healer came out of Youra's room, Dayang Nari rushed inside to return to serve her master. He immediately approached Youra with a look of guilt.

"I'm sorry for Your Majesty's servant. The servant can do nothing to help you. Why, you don't let the servant take the place of that punishment for you?" asked Dayang Nari with a look of disappointment.

Youra smiled, while improving her position, she laid her body well on the bed. "Why punish the innocent? You're just following my orders. You've persuaded me to return. What other loyalty are you lacking?" youra's reply calmed the servant's heart.

Dayang Nari, who was almost smiling happily, now returned the smile deep inside her head. Those eyes glazed over, immediately facing Youra expectantly.

"Your Majesty," call Dayang Nari looking very depressed. He sat down slowly next to Youra, looking at her with a sad look.

"Don't your attitude towards His Highness the Crown Prince be excessive?" added the lady-in-waiting after trying hard to refrain from asking such a sad thing.

The question of the lady-in-waiting, made Youra frown. He sat down and leaned against the side of the bed, staring at the lady. "Whatever I do, it's all meaningless to her," Youa replied as if she didn't understand the situation. No, Youra really doesn't understand.

Dayang Nari grabbed Youra's hand, bringing her inside her grasp. He stroked the hand with pity or even mixed with guilt.

"Your Majesty, after all, the Crown Prince is your husband. Don't you feel sorry for him?" back the lady-in-waiting showed her sympathy.

"What makes me feel sorry?" youra asked with her flat face that felt absolutely no guilt. He grabbed the book nearby, smiled slightly and looked back at Dayang Nari.

"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince, is already quite depressed. Everyone hated him, even the king often gave him punishment. Do you, as his wife, not feel the slightest need to pay attention?" dayang Nari's gaze was now very deep. Youra watched the eye bead freely. Shining, hoping Youra puts empathy on him.

"Isn't that what he deserves? He used power as he pleased. Shouting and firing people as he pleased. Isn't that the truth? What other humiliation, should be considered?" youra asked back with a crooked face.

Dayang Nari clutched Youra's hand quite tight. Draw it deeper into an attention.

"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince fell ill after meeting you. In sickness, he even came to a place he shouldn't have just to stop your punishment. You broke the rules as his wife. I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I don't mean to patronize, but every wife in the palace must obey her husband's rule, otherwise they may be punished severely."

The babble of the lady-in-waiting was not noticed by Youra at all. He was busy flipping through the pages of the book with a noise that broke the silence.

"My mother is one of the healers who once served the young Crown Prince. He greatly admired the young Crown Prince, and loved him dearly. However, the palace fired my mother, so she could no longer see my mother. From that moment on, the Crown Prince fell ill. And it seems, the disease persisted until now," added Dayang Nari.

Youra is still busy with her book, she doesn't care. Whatever Dayang Nari said made her want to laugh. Never mind to hear the news about her husband, even to hear his name alone has made her very sick.

"You're saying such an unimportant thing, because he just did me good? The Crown Prince you praised, he was performing in front of all of us. A cruel man who does not know love, uses his power to achieve goals. He was just using me to protect his position," Youa replied in disbelief.

Youra returned the hand of the ladyboy. His face radiates seriousness. "Don't worry about anything. Do your job well in this palace, "Youra added.

Dayang Nari shed tears. Before Youra re-opened the book, Dayang Nari stunned her. "What, if what the Crown Prince is doing isn't a charade?"

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Youra. His eyes were out in the other direction. The words of the lady-in-waiting blew away all her bad plans. After repeatedly holding back, Youra finally laughed loosely.

That despicable man killed my brother.

"Haha! No way, no way. He didn't know me, and then did good to me? So ridiculous. She married me, to protect herself. Don't be influenced by him, you'll be a fool for it. Never mind, I think this conversation almost made me vomit."

Dayang Nari immediately got up from her seat, looked at Youra before finally moving on from there. He turned his head once more, with a gloomy face full of pressure. Seems very frightened.

"Hate. It's real hatred."

**

Not to mention that the sun showed its charm, the Chief Minister of War along with his wife and daughter Ara had already arrived at the palace, fulfilling the king's call. They were led by the king's servants to meet immediately in His Majesty's private room.

His hands were cold, really awkward. The heart was racing, even the sound was in rhythm with their fast walking footsteps. Honestly, the place was opened. A luxurious room that the king always used, became a witness to their encounter.

"It is a matter of pride for us to meet you, Your Majesty," said the Chief Minister of War along with his wife and daughter. They bowed their bodies, saluting them respectfully. The king smiled, his gaze immediately fixed on Ara who was then continuously looking down.

"Is this my son-in-law's candidate?" ask the king proudly. The Chief Minister of War and his wife looked at each other, very enthusiastically. "Right Your Majesty, this is my daughter Ara," replied the Chief Minister of War kindly. The king gave a small nod, seeing the timid Ara raise her face.

"You are very lucky to be the wife of my son, Prince Yul. He is a filial and very obedient child. He's smart and talented. It will provoke a bounty from the sky, the marriage of two virtuous men like you."

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The door creaked, accompanied by a warm welcome with him. Their conversation came to a halt, resulting in a quiet silence.

"Welcome my Lord, Prince Yul," the doorkeepers saluted, as if patting Ara's heart pounding violently.

"Welcome, Son," said the king cheerfully, welcoming the arrival of Prince Yul who had just arrived.

Ara squeezed her dress, the feeling of pleasure was mixed awkwardly. His heart was pounding increasingly erratically. He's a scorn, pouring from a cold body.

"Thank you, Father."

Prince Yul's male voice ransacked the blood flowing through Ara's body. Very embarrassed, to look at the face of her future husband.

Prince Yul sat behind the thin curtain that had been provided. Court rules prohibit the meeting of unmarried couples to make eye contact.

"Welcome, Prince Yul," said the Chief Minister of War and his eager wife. Prince Yul smiled at them, leaving an unforgettable good impression.

"My son, Yul. The girl who is currently bowing her face behind the curtain is your future wife. Hows it? Isn't she a graceful and beautiful girl?" asked the king looking at Ara who could only bow down in embarrassment.

Prince Yul turned to him, for some time, for quite a while. Not speaking at all, letting the king and Ara's parents talk about their matchmaking. Ara was aware of the situation, currently Prince Yul was staring at her. That courage, he got up to look at the face of his future husband a little. Until finally Ara raised her face, presenting a smile from the corner of her lips.

Ara smiled, a little shy. Looking at the face of her future husband with a happy feeling that made him almost unconscious. Thinking of the good things that had awaited him, gave him the confidence to forget about the late Lee Young as soon as possible. Soon she will be married to a prince. The young man who would become her husband was a virtuous man, and had a handsome face. What else, should he fear and think.

Build a good and harmonious home. Have a few children and live peacefully by forgetting the past. The whole plan was well packed.

However, all those thoughts became shattered into pieces. When their eyes met, Prince Yul did not smile at him at all. Even to return Ara's smile was completely unthinkable to her. He only stared at Ara for a moment, then threw away the sight as fast as lightning.

Wait, don't worry. He thought, it was possible that Prince Yul was very awkward. Keep smiling and look beautiful in front of her. That was it first.