
Miyong was still sitting on her bed, she was trying to remember someone who was currently in front of her.
"Greetings Miss Miyong, I'm here on Mama's orders. How is Miss doing right now?" the waiter bowed half his body
"I've been quiet, please sit down" said Miyong let the waiter sit on a chair not far from the bed.
"No Miss, thank you." said the waiter, bowing his head.
"It seems like I've seen you before" Miyong said as she stared fixedly at the waiter.
"Miss is very kind and pays attention to every waiter, maybe my face is the market so Miss thinks it's me" said the waiter.
"You're exaggerating too much" Miyong said.
Miyong was quite suspicious of the behavior of the waiter, several times he visited Mama's residence. But, he never saw this servant. Miyong tried to recall.
The servant who felt that Miyong was starting to suspect, he immediately conveyed the intent of his arrival here.
"Mama told me to give this potion, Mama expects the presence of the next generation of the kingdom," said the waiter held out a small bottle.
Miyong smiled slightly and grabbed the bottle, it seemed like she had seen this bottle before.
While Miyong was observing the bottle, the waiter immediately rushed out of the room. He didn't want to get back on suspicion, just like yesterday.
"I say goodbye Miss, hope Miss gets well soon." said the waiter stepped back and walked out of Miyong's room
For some reason Miyong felt bad, she immediately opened the bottle and sniffed.
There were no strange signs of this potion. However, Miyong remained vigilant. He didn't want to die silly by trusting the person he just saw.
His memory goes back to a few minutes ago, He was waiting for someone he trusted so much.
Not usually he disappeared all this time, Miyong started to get anxious. Miyong's feeling was not calm, she finally chose to move and step her feet out of the room.
His steps came to a halt, his head suddenly felt a tremendous pain. His sight gradually blurred.
His body instantly suffocated, Miyong tried to lean his body against the door. At the same time the Prince came to meet Miyong.
Seeing Miyong who was not okay, the prince immediately ran to help him.
"You're okay?" ask Prince Haa Joon.
"My head hurts a little bit" Miyong said, twitching his forehead.
Without a second thought the Prince immediately held Miyong and placed her on the bed.
The prince's gaze was fixed on the small bottle Miyong tightly held, why the exact same bottle could exist in Miyong's place.
"Where did you get this from?" ask Prince Haa Joon.
Miyong still silenced her mouth, she did not want to answer it later would cause a riot.
He chose to close his eyes, and pretended not to hear the prince's question.
"Sorry Prince, can I rest for a while." pinta Miyong with a limp face.
The prince could only obey Miyong's request, and forget about the bottle problem. There is still another time, but Miyong's health is more important.
"Tabib will be here soon" replied the gentle Prince.
"Did the Prince see your servant," asked Miyong lirih.
The pain grew more excruciating, he tried to stay calm. The more he showed his pain, the more runny affairs would befall him.
"I don't see it, let Jae Sung look for it." said the Prince clasping Miyong's fingers.
"You're exaggerating, maybe he's just resting in the room" Miyong said with a small smile.
"He must be punished, he is very brave to leave Nonanya just to rest in the room" said Prince Haa Joon.
"He's been looking after me for a few nights without rest, you can't just punish him." said Miyong.
"His job is just to take care of you, is it really that heavy?" Prince Haa Joon looked at Miyong full of question marks.
"If even Yu Hwa gets hurt, I won't forgive you" Miyong said firmly.
This time the Prince only fell silent, he tried to understand how close he was to the servant.
It turns out that the rumors he heard were true, this made Prince Haa Joon more sure to marry Miyong.
Her Empress-to-be was not only beautiful, but smart. And at this moment, he saw for himself how very kind he was to the servants.
"Aren't you afraid that he's betrayed?" ask Prince.
"He wouldn't hurt me, even if he did. Surely he is in a state of being squeezed." said Miyong Lirih.
His body is still very weak. However, hearing the Prince doubt Yu Hwa's loyalty made him not stay silent.
"So you're willing, someday he'll betray you?" ask the Prince back.
Miyong looked into the prince's eyes fixedly, trying to explain through the look in his eyes.
"The prince already knows the answer, I beg you to let me rest" Miyong said pleading.
The prince moved, he pulled out a blanket to cover Miyong's body. Don't forget he kissed the snug Miyong's head
"Whatever you do, I will keep you safe" said the Prince.
The prince stepped towards the door, occasionally his gaze staring at Miyong who had already closed her eyes.
She knew that tonight her words had hurt Miyong, she did not expect that such a lowly servant meant so much to her.
The prince closed the door, then stepped out of Miyong's room followed by a few bodyguards.
His steps are stopped at a corner of the palace, his favorite place with Jae Sung. As usual, he told all the bodyguards to leave and waited for Jae Sung's arrival.
She also realizes that Jae Sung has not greeted her since this morning, even though he is not on spy duty.
The night was getting late, the night wind brought a bone-chilling chill. Prince Haa Joon chose to leave.
Maybe right now, Jae Sung is doing an important mission. So Prince Haa Joon won't bother him.
Prince Haa Joon stepped away from the gazebo near the pond, his eyes widened when he saw the figure holding the sword.
"Jae Sung"