The next day, the news of Silla winning against Goguryeo spread like wildfire. Though the palace was the first to receive the message, there surely were lots of eyes and ears within its walls.
And this did not escape Ara's knowledge. A bright glimmer of hope sparked in her eyes the moment she woke up and learned about it. But more than the news itself, she was more concerned naturally about Young. Sadly, she still had to keep pretending she was sick. Afterall, today was the last day of her waiting for the mysterious lady. She would not dare ruin their plan.
It was already dusk, a few moment after she took the last pill, when she heard a thud just outside her door followed by another. Not too long, the lady she had been waiting for rushed inside her room.
"Shhh!" The lady immediately hushed Ara when she saw she was about to speak. She made sure she was beside her, by the bed, when she started talking.
"I have prepared a carriage outside the Southern gates. You should take that way. Wait, did you take the last pill?"
Ara nodded. "How about you? You'll come with me, right?"
The lady shook her head. "I still have some matters to take care of. Don't worry. The men I've hired will protect you."
"Then, will I be able to see the prince soon?" Ara asked, now finally letting her foremost concern out. "I should be meeting him soon, right?"
"No," The lady answered honestly, not even blinking her eyes.
"Ah..." Ara forced a smile and nodded, trying to hide the disappointment in her eyes. "His Highness must have a lot to do upon his return. But after that, I should be able to see him right? I will just wait—"
"No. This is not the time yet. Not today. Not tomorrow. Not even in the next months. Not very soon." The lady told her. "Or everything I did to save you will all be left in vain." The lady was firm, his face casted a gloomy expression Ara has never seen on her before. "Listen to me," The lady held Ara's arms and leveled her gaze with hers. "Set aside other thoughts as of now and do everything to save yourself first. If something happens to you, then everyone, even the prince, might get in danger."
Ara was a smart girl. She understood this all too well and despite her longing for the prince, she wouldn't dare do anything to harm him or anyone. She didn't say anything no more. It was enough for her to comprehend the graveness of the situation. "Then my family?"
"I have taken them somewhere safe. The carriage will take you there."
"Thank you so much. I don't know how I can repay your kindness," Ara said as she held the lady's hands. She hesitated for a moment before asking a favor. "I know I've troubled you so much already but... Since you're staying... Would it be possible for you to meet His Highness? I wish to send him a letter, at least."
The lady pursed her lips as she thought for a moment. A letter won't do any harm right?
"Alright, then." The lady guided her to the desk. "Please write quickly. Every moment counts,"
"Sir, the Dark Den has sent a message. His Highness woke up!"
The General quickly left the tent and rode his horse to where the Dark Den was camping. He followed the directions on the letter and not too long he arrived at a cave just at the foot of the barren cliffs.
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The Last Imoogi
FantasyImoogi/ imugi - a lesser dragon which resemble gigantic serpents. Some legends say that an Imoogi could become a true dragon, or yong or mireu, if it caught a Yeouiju (orb) which had fallen from heaven. Some folklores on the other hand claim that Im...