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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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Blind.

"Soojin-ah, are you sure he'll help us?" Soojin's mother asks.

Soojin smiles to herself as she manages to navigate the way into The Capitol. 

"Eomma, we're crazy in love. I'm sure he's read my letter and is already out and about to look for me." 

Soojin manages to steer the horse the right way and finds herself taking the back gate. 

"Eomma, we can't enter the Palace looking like this, the staff could spread the news of us arriving in whole of Baekmin. We'll have to take the back entry." Soojin explains, pointing at their soiled and bloodied clothes. 

Parking the carriage a little distance away from the rusted gates of the Garden entry, Soojin climbs off, aiding her mother and lending her brother her supporting shoulder. 

Soojin takes small steps, with Joon Ki by her side and her mother trailing behind her. 

"Just a few more steps, Orabeoni. We're here, almost!" Soojin consoles as they reach the rusted gates of the back door.