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Chapter 35

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A beam of light coming in from the curtains wakes me up.
I try to stretch myself, and I realize I feel a weight on my stomach.

When I open my eyes, I see a mass of long uncombed hair falling on a naked back.

The memories of this night resurface in my head;
her scent and her moans that I had longed for..
Immediately cause me a hot flush.

I move Hea slowly, trying not to wake her.
But as soon as I see her lips still reddened by my kisses and her skin shine, I can't resist and I kiss her lightly on the forehead, and she mumbles something unintelligible still asleep.

"Woo"
How did she call me?!
She is so funny while rubbing her eyes, she looks like an innocent little baby.
"Good morning little lazy star"
I move a lock of hair from her face, still incredulous that all this is true.
I still fear that I will soon wake up alone in my bed and I will see her at breakfast while she gives me a bad look while thinking I'm a selfish maniac.
"Mh Wooyoung"
"Yes it's me"
I say chuckling, I can't, she's too funny.

With her eyes still closed, Hea spreads her arms, like a baby in a crib who wants to be picked up.
"What would you like now?"
"Hug"
My god I love her.
I settle in her arms and kiss her neck to wake her completely.

"We have to get up...I have to go"
I say, and my voice breaks at the thought that I have to leave her here.
"Why do you have to?"
Hea tells me in a groan, hugging my neck tightly.
"I told you, I gave my word."
"Bring me with you!"
She says suddenly, barring her eyes as if she had a brilliant idea.
"Are you crazy?! I accepted a dangerous mission"
If only I think I agreed to escort the prince ... I'm the crazy one.
"But I want to stay with you."
I had never heard a more beautiful phrase for my ears.
"I promise I'll be back soon"
I tell her, clutching her to my chest.
"And when will you be back what will happen?"
She says, in a suddenly monotone tone, moving away from me, sitting up.
"What do you mean?"
I ask her, as I watch her clutch the bed sheets over her.
"I don't want to be your official concubine"
"In fact you will be married to Seonghwa"
I'd rather be punched in the stomach than saying this sentence.
"But-"
She turns to me with a confused look.
"Don't believe that I like the idea, but we have no other choice"