Telling you the tale of Jeongan Dynasty.
About struggle of human against evil.
Not connected by birth but for my motherland. What is a bit of pain ? Just a scratch left to be healed.
What is death ? If i can achieve my obssetion.
Lost there love...
The central hall was silent mixed with various faces of worry, tention and gloating. But this scene broke down when that figure of topic came back.
But not as they imagine crying, angry and defeated but even more brilliant and stronger than before.
He has changed his robes into a light blue hanbok. Which complicates his skin perfectly. As the moon rays fall over him , beckoning everone to worshiping his beauty.
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But contrary to his soul stripping apperence was his stoic face, devote of any emotions.
The depth of his eyes is calm, so undisturbed clearly reflecting how this dirty trick was nothing to him.
The physician who was brought to cure his highness was left wide eyes, open mouth.
He can not believe it. In his entire life he has seen no one to be cured from this poison. That also in mere 1 hour. This is no longer talent but miracle.
If it wasn't because his highness is now Emperor's consort itself, then he wish to knockdown in front of this genius and plead his highness Kim to accept him as his disciple.
But alas this old man's wish will remain wish only
....
Lisa was beyond shock, she had never even heared that someone was able to survive against this deadly poison. And this consort here came out from his chamber perfectly fine. If anything then he look more beautiful then before. It wasn't just him looks anymore but the powerful soul within him that left them mesmerized.
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"Hyung i think it went there."
" tae let it be. Maybe it was just a big white wolf.white tigers are rare they are not seen here."
"Exactly hyung ! they are rare and not found but i am sure i saw one "
Hoseok just sigh and aimlessly follow the thirteen year boy towards the woods. He don't know whether it was really a white tiger but he have nothing better to do.
" tae lets stop here. The sun is setting night is falling. And your white tiger is no where to seen." The young boy who was still wearing his training's robe chuckled at his hyungs word. "Hyung it almost sound like a poetry."
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