
In spring, flowers and leaves fall along the way. Passing it when the wind blows gently is the best way to enjoy it. But, in this world, out of millions of humans, is it possible, all like it? Is it possible, everyone has ever gone through it?
Young Admirers of Secrets and Decisions
Youra sat on a half-weathered wooden chair due to the raindrops in her yard. He looked around his peaceful and quiet residence. Many children were running around in neat shabby clothes attached to their bodies. Youra continued to swing her legs while continuing to pay attention to them. Then he turned to himself. She saw the beautiful dress she was wearing that day.
Is it possible that the laughter and happiness I see, are all falsehoods?
The cool mountain breeze blew until it made him close his eyes. But, the whole time he felt uncomfortable. The scene changed as he opened his eyes again. People ran and forced their children to go home. The atmosphere became different in an instant as the sky turned dark.
Youra remained waiting for her father in that place undaunted. That day, he only wished for his father to arrive home quickly because it was getting dark and it was going to rain soon. While his mother fell asleep because she was tired after knitting. Back then, people believed that dragons with fire flashed when the sky was so dark. People will call their children home and take shelter at home. It is believed to be a bad sign. However, Youra's father had not yet arrived home.
Shortly after that,
“Happy Afternoon Mr. Lee,” said one of the servants to Mr. Lee Tae Hwon after opening the gate.
“Ayaahh....,” Shouted Youra while hugging her father.
The father was shocked.
“Come in, why are you outside? Look at the day so dark. Aren't you afraid of my daughter?” ask Mr. Lee to his daughter.
Youra who was hugging her father at the time, let go of the hug. He then pointed at the dark sky with his tiny index finger.
“When the drought is long, people pray that it rains soon. So, why are they avoiding it now?” ask youra innocently to her father.
Mr. Lee was silent. Not believing what his daughter said made him distrustful. Half-down, he rubbed his daughter's head gently.
“Who told you about that?” ask Mr. Lee.
“Kakkak an. She is indeed not afraid of anything turns out,” Youra smiled lightly.
Mr. Lee who heard that smiled. After rubbing his daughter's head, he entered her house. Shortly after, a few drops of rain began to dock on his body. Young who was out of nowhere, ran and jumped through the fence of his house that was walled in stone. Although he had a gate, he did like to do something that surprised people. Yes, Youra who was still standing in her courtyard was shocked to see her brother who had suddenly appeared right behind her out of nowhere. With his usual exertion, Young just passed by his sister.
“Come in, catch a cold,” Young said as he continued walking past.
While frowning, Youa was confused. Youra tried to find her brother's entrance which suddenly appeared. As his eyes were busy exploring, he was struck by someone who looked the same age as him peering through the high walls. Someone was unaware that Youra caught him. Only half of her face was visible, but Youra could clearly see the girl's eyes following the steps of her brother Young who had just entered the house. Youa who was curious, smiled. He wanted to surprise the boy. He slowly stepped over from the side so that the boy did not realize that Youra was approaching him. But, just as Youra was about to startle him, it rained then down heavily, so the peeping girl was startled and spontaneously ran away. Too bad, the girl dropped something that she seemed to be carrying on purpose.
I let him run, and left a trail.
Youra immediately picked up the fallen thing. A handkerchief that looks brand new. As he opened the handkerchief, there was a beautiful flower embroidery on the end.
Youra quickly ran into his house. He smiled flirtatiously.
“This girl, must be one of my sister's fans,” muttered inwardly.
The leaves that are scattered in the spring, may stay with the tree, even though it is dead.
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Inside the house, Mr. Lee looked at his son Young while recalling the king's decision to find the best candidate to fill the important position of the kingdom in the future. Mr. Lee never forced his son to get involved in the political affairs of the kingdom. He did not even want his son to get involved in royal politics. Lee Young is different from his father. Young prefers the skillful art of swordsmanship rather than reading and writing.
Young who was eating just nodded slowly.
“What do you mean, my husband?” ask Lady Eri to her husband.
Mr. Lee with his glass face looked at the wife. A moment later he stepped towards his eating son and sat right in front of him. Meanwhile, Youra sat on the other side while playing the handkerchief she found.
“Listen to my son, we will not force you to pursue your education at the palace. But, seeing your skills that are almost known to all the people will force you to enter the palace,”, explained Mr. Lee to his son.
Youra and her mother, who heard it, broke their daydreams, and spontaneously became the focus.
“Wah, really? Brother is going to the palace? Then why not? I will be able to deliver my brother's provisions to the palace. Isn't that right, Mother?” ask Youra happily.
“Is that true, my husband?” miss Eri concluded with her husband.
Young who was busy eating did not answer anything. In contrast to Youra, Madam Eri looked displeased. Perhaps, he also did not agree that his son would enter the palace.
“Young, you don't need to study at the palace. I won't force you. Study at the education bureau well. After all, your concentration is also very different from father's. The sword is a dangerous art. In the palace, of course, it will be more complicated learning,” explained Mrs Eri to her young son.
“But, this is the king's order, My wife. How could I disavow His Majesty's orders? I don't agree with this either. But, as a loyal subordinate, what can I do?” obviously Mr. Lee to his wife.
Youra who heard their conversation was astonished. He who was a child was even very hopeful of getting into the palace. They all fell silent and looked at each other.
“I'll be to Istan”.
Standing up, Young tidied up her clothes and took her plate away.
Both of his parents looked at each other. Then the mother followed her son who was about to wash the dishes.
“What are you saying? What do you mean?” ask Mrs Eri.
While washing the dishes in a container filled with water, Young with his own eyes looked at the mother.
“I'll follow that education, Mom. After all, all this time I have learned well,” explained his son.
“But my Son, if you have entered the Palace, it will be difficult for you to come out,” denied his mother.
“I don't mind, isn't that what boys are for? Proud of both her parents?” Young smiled and sat down while taking off his headband.
“What's more difficult is having the ability like Dad, smart and wise is not mine. Swearing is also definitely a lot better than me,” Young explained to her mother.
Hearing Young's reply, Madam Eri who was unable to do anything showed a worried face. Young, who saw her mother's expression, approached her.
“I did this, not out of fear father would be reprimanded. I did this, because it was my wish. Mom doesn't have to worry about me,” while smiling Young looks into her mother's eyes.
How could it be, while all of it was his, just his.
That day, Young indirectly decided to be willing to obey the king's orders. Unexpectedly, fourteen days after that, a special call from the king came through a letter sent by an officer. The contents of the letter expressing His Majesty's impatience to see firsthand the sword, horse riding, and archery skills Young possessed were spilled in the gold-inked letter. The contents of the letter are symbolized as a call of honor for the king's special person. Of course, a letter was also sent to another son. But, the one inky gold might not be much.
The sun has only one light, the other light may only be complementary. So, what if there are two suns in life?