The Four Kings & Me

Ryang Empire 1846

"Umma, can't I just skip this event and focus on honing my martial skills with Haneul?" I complained as the court ladies meticulously dressed me in my Myeonbok.

"Because tonight, your father and I want you to meet some very important individuals. Now, please, be patient and let Min-sook and the other court ladies finish their task, Jung-ki!"

I stood there, sulking, my arms hanging rigidly by my side. These tedious gatherings with my parents were the bane of my existence. In fact, I detested every aspect of palace life, the rigid existence I was born into. I was never granted the freedom to go wherever I pleased or pursue my own interests. Every action I took had to serve the greater good of the palace and the people of Ryang. Since the day I was born, I was never allowed a moment of solitude, not even for a breath. That's why I loathed attending these monotonous events with my parents, and above all, I despised being addressed as Your Majesty by my closest friend, Lee Haneul.

"Umma, who are these people I have to meet tonight?" I asked, feeling a sense of unease.

"You'll find out soon enough," she replied cryptically, leading me towards the grand dining chambers. Haneul, Min-sook, and the court ladies trailed behind us, adding to the air of mystery. As we entered the room, I noticed Appa and Halmoni already seated at the table.

"Jung-ki, I expect you to behave impeccably when our guests arrive," Appa instructed me sternly, his eyes filled with anticipation. Umma and I took our seats at the table, which was adorned with a lavish feast. Just as we settled in, a commotion erupted as palace guards burst into the room.