Jang Ok-Jeong
His Majesty leans close to me
I can smell his scent coming off his skin
My blood rushes to my face
"I must return to my duties Ok-Jeong" He says
His face inches away from mine
His breath on my skin
His Majesty stands up
The doors open and he leaves our bed chambers
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The Concubine
Historical Fiction*****New chapters on Fridays**** The Queen of Joseon born from a family of nobility raised in propriety, desperate for the love of the king and a woman from a middle-class family whose beauty captivates the heart and mind of the King. They start in...
