In a kingdom torn by power struggles and political intrigue, Jieun, the rightful heir to the throne of the East, finds herself sidelined as her brother, Jungwon, takes control. Determined to reclaim her birthright, Jieun seeks alliances and forms a...
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JIEUN'S FOOTSTEPS ECHOED SOFTLY AS SHE APPROACHED JAY'S GUEST CHAMBERS. The anticipation mingled with a tinge of nervousness as she reached the door. Taking a deep breath, she raised her hand and gently knocked, her voice projecting a formal tone.
As the door swung open, revealing Jay standing before her, the weight of their shared history and the complex emotions they carried hung palpably in the air. Jieun's eyes met Jay's, searching for any flicker of the connection they once shared.
'It has been some time since I was blessed with your presence,' Jieun greeted, her words laced with a sense of formality that hid the undercurrent of emotions beneath.
Jay's gaze softened, and a bittersweet smile curved his lips as he observed Jieun. 'Indeed, it has been far too long,' he replied, his voice carrying a mix of familiarity and restraint.
Stepping into the chamber, Jieun felt a whirlwind of conflicting emotions swirling within her. Memories of their past whispered in her mind, reminding her of the bond they had once shared and the depth of their connection. But now, things were different. Jieun was married to Riki, and her heart had found solace and love in their union.
Yet, the presence of Jay brought back a rush of forgotten emotions and a sense of unfinished business. Their paths had diverged, leading them on separate journeys, but the echoes of their past remained, refusing to be silenced.
With a composed demeanour, Jieun continued, her voice steady, 'I trust your journey was uneventful, Ser Jay. Lady Kim has spoken highly of your valour and service in the North.'
Jay nodded, a trace of nostalgia flickering in his eyes. 'The North has shaped me in ways I never thought possible,' he replied, his voice tinged with a mix of pride and longing.
As they stood face to face, the weight of their history hung heavy between them. Jieun could sense the unspoken questions, the unfinished conversations that lingered just beneath the surface. But for now, they remained unspoken, for the present demanded composure and restraint.
Resolute in her commitment to Riki and the path she had chosen, Jieun pushed aside the flood of emotions threatening to overwhelm her. With a subtle nod, she spoke, 'Your presence is appreciated, Ser Jay. We have much to discuss in the days to come.'
