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[Mature content] The King gets what he wants, always. “He's very rough." A mistress whispers to the woman standing beside her. “He’s inhuman, breeds a new kink everyday. I was so close to being chosen last week." Another mumbles. “Never make eye contact with him, he hates it.” The middle aged lady whispers in my ear, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. -x- The embodiment of Ruthless, Vain, Perverted : King Min Yun Ki. Attracted to what he deems pious and pure when his hands are dripping in the blood of his own. The reigns shift when a mere commoner rises to the ranks of The Queen Consort as his supposedly faithful better half. Can she infiltrate the man who sees her nothing more than just a slice of steak- medium rare? *The art is from Pinterest, editing is done by me.

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Battled.

"The King and Queen of Baekmin have arrived!" 

Loud cheers were heard from a distance as the royal Carriage passed the Capitol. 

Children chased the Carriage, all in search of one look of the couple. 

Yun Ki had worn back his mask, covering half of his face and yet his hand remained tight in Soojin's who was now awake and basking in the air Baekmin had to offer. 

"I realise they're all so thrilled to have us back.." Soojin murmurs, watching the commoners bow over to their passing procession. 

Yun Ki hums in agreement. 

"As much as it relieves me to be back, a part of me will always be lost amidst the firefly field in Goryeo." He hums, in Soojin's ear. 

Faint enough for Soojin to perceive the softness of his lips over her outer ear, causing rouge to take over her milky white skin. 

She's taken back to the confrontational heated night they'd spent in the balcony of their room, on their first night in Goryeo.