
The Mi Shil residence.
Hajong stood in the middle of the room laughing, walking closer to the table. Mi Saeng sat quietly watching her nephew, his hand picking up the peacock feather fan then on the fan fan fan fan.
"The three princes have now vanished." Ha Jong came closer to the table laughing.
"So now what's going to happen?" Ha Jong sat in front of Mi Saeng, then patted her hand.
[~ Hajong ~ (Mishil & Sejong Son, 11th Pungwolju)]
"Uh?! My niece." Mi Saeng fanned her peacock feathers.
"I understand how you feel, but we have to respect this." Mi Saeng said calmly.
"Why aren't you happy about this?" Ha Jong asked as he brought his head closer to Mi Saeng.
"Your Majesty may have a plan to hide the other twins." Mi Saeng said to Ha Jong.
"But not all holy bloodlines died?!" Mi Saeng said continue.
"Yes, right?!" Ha Jong asked Mi Saeng.
"You're happy too, right?!" Mi Saeng asked back to Ha Jong.
"Well, hahaha?!" Ha Jong replied with a laugh.
Ha Jong and Mi Saeng stared for a moment. Then they laugh at the same time.
"Seonggolese... Namjin!" Mi Saeng said with a laugh.
Ha Jong laughed while patting his hands.
Amidst their laughter, Mi Shil entered the room in follow Se Jong, his two bodyguards stopped immediately on guard at the entrance.
"Mother!" Ha Jong called Mi Shil.
Ha Jong stood closer to Mi Shil.
"Even to the third prince..." Ha Jong said with a laugh.
"The palace is in mourning." Mi Shil cut off Ha Jong's words.
"How can you insult." Mi Shil stared hard at Ha Jong
"This sacred ceremony with such a laugh?!" Mi Shil scolded Ha Jong.
Got a reprimand his mother Ha Jong fell silent.
"Ahh...what did I say?!" Mi Saeng laughed, the fan pointed at Ha Jong.
"You are the same." Mi Shil glanced sharply at Mi Saeng.
Misaeng. Ha Jong held back a laugh seeing Mi Saeng. Mi Saeng glared towards Ha Jong.
The four of them sat quietly around the table.
"Should we nominate the crown prince?" Se Jong asked Mi Shil.
Ha Jong still teased Mi Saeng by sticking out her tongue. Mi Saeng responded with a biting motion.
"No need to rush." Mi Shil replied while looking at Se Jong.
"We'll do it after the ceremony." Mi Shil explained.
"Ohh... But, Seju." Se Jong asked Mi Shil.
"Will Maya, give birth to another boy?!" Mi Shil smiled cutting Se Jong's words.
Those mangosteen mangosteen heard the word Mi Shil said.
"Seorabeol now has no prince of a sacred lineage." Mi Shil laughed triumphantly.
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Inside the palace temple.
The empress sat in front of the presiding ceremony, Princess Cheonmyeong cross-legged in the back, following her. The empress cried sobbing sobs, so did her daughter.
Two ladies-in-waiting stood at the entrance, maintaining the tranquility of the meditation room. After a moment of sadness, they were finally able to calm down.
"Mothers. Was my brother's 3rd death... Is it because of me?" Princess Cheonmyeong asked breaking the silence of the meditation hall of the sacred temple of the palace. With the remaining tears still dripping down, he looked at his mother who was still stunned before him.
"What did you say? That's bullshit. How can you say that? Did someone tell you?!" Empress Maya fell silent, turning to Princess Cheonmyeong. The Empress was shocked to hear the words of her eldest daughter. His sad face slowly turned tense.
"Nobody said it. I just keep thinking about it." Princess Cheonmyeong lowered her head, the tears she was holding back slowly began to flow. Princess Cheonmyeon looked back at her mother's face, she was moved, looking affection on the face soaked by the tears.
"Think like that... Just gonna make up your time and mind." The Empress looked at Princess Cheonmyeong's face, the sadness on her daughter's face indirectly strengthening Empress Maya. He must look strong in front of his daughter.
Princess Cheonmyeong turned her gaze, shifted her seat slowly, her mind filled with the shadows of the past, at the time of the death of the Prince to the fourth, the other younger brother.
🌺🌹Princess Cheonmyeong flash back🌹🌺
Young Princess Cheonmyeong ran away from her 2 babysitter ladies. He danced down the stairs of the enslaved shrine of the palace. Two babysitter ladies have trouble chasing after Princess Cheonmyeong.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" The two ladies-in-waiting Princess Cheonmyeong, had trouble chasing.
Lady Mi Shil is accompanied by a lady to enter the gate of the sacred temple of the palace. Lady Mi Shil visits to defend her condolences over the death of the fourth Prince. (Child to 5 King Jinpyeong, if Deokman is counted.)
Arriving at the temple grounds, Princess Cheonmyeong stopped. Right in front of her, Lady Mi Shil stood smiling.
The two maidservants Princess Cheonmyeong arrived behind her. Princess Cheonmyeong's face changed, her sad face turned tense.
"His Highness Princess Cheonmyeong. What brought you here this late?!" Lady Mi Shil approached Princess Cheonmyeong who stopped in the middle of the palace's sacred shrine courtyard.
"Is it because of your baby brother?" Lady Mi Shil walked over to Princess Cheonmyeong.
Princess Cheonmyeong nodded, tears dripping down her cheeks.
"That makes another prince die.. is! Then the next prince, the Prince after him..." Lady Mi Shil lowered her body, parallel to Princess Cheomyeong's height.
"They're all gonna die because of you." Lady Mi Shil hugged Princess Cheonmyeong and stroked her back, then whispered in Princess Cheon Myeong's ear.
🌹🌺Princess Cheonmyeong flash back off🌺🌹
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The Lady Mi Shil residence.
Princess Cheonmyeong visits Lady Mi Shil's residence. Lady Mi Shil brews tea, Princess Cheonmyeong sits quietly, waiting for Lady Mi Shil.
"His Highness the Princess. Why don't you come visit me to negotiate?" Lady Mi Shil asked Princess Cheonmyeong. Lady Mi Shil sits in front of Princess Cheonmyeong after serving tea.
"Your Majesty." Lady Mi Shil calmly stared at Princess Cheonmyeong trying to read her guest's mind.
"Second." Princess Cheonmyeong was restless, getting an eye gaze from Lady Mi Shil.
"Yes. Go ahead, tell me." Lady Mi Shil smiled gracefully, nodding her head looking at Princess Cheonmyeong full of gentleness.
"The day my second brother died, you said something while embracing me. All this happened because of me. All my brothers died because of me." Princess Cheonmyeong looked flat at Lady Mi Shil. Lady Mi Shil began to listen carefully to Princess Cheonmyeong's words.
"I thought about it, that's why I'm here." Princess Cheonmyeong looked at Lady Mi Shil, her flat face turning tense.
"Your Majesty." Lady Mi Shil took a breath.
"There's not a single thing. What you have to do." Lady Mi Shil glared sharply at Princess Cheonmyeong.
Princess Cheonmyeong's calm face turned tense, her breathing suddenly tight, she did not expect to get a surprising answer.
"That will keep you alive." Lady Mi Shil continued her words, calm filled with emphasis.
Princess Cheonmyeong lowered her face, her tears flowing again. He took a deep breath then looked at Lady Mi Shil back.
"No. doing anything... Will save you." Lady Mi Shil took a breath, then looked to the side.
Unbeknownst to Princess Cheonmyeong, the sweet face she displayed turned cruel.
seriated.