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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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Vena Amoris [R.]

Yun Ki has Soojin seated at the foot of the bed, while he kneels before her. 

The windows of the chamber are wide open, gusts of wind flow in, rattling the wind chimes composed of coloured glass that strike against another and fill the silence that their first night as a wed couple brings. 

The curtains are inflating and behaving as though they are heavy clouds, waiting to rain down on the couple, shower them with love and blessings. 

Soojin sits on the edge of the lavish, red silk bed, hands fiddling with each other's as the inexperience and timid gestures of a newly wed bride kick in. 

She's changed out of her ceremonial robe and is dressed in a purple satin robe, hair tied in a neat bun, bangs framing the sides of her face, brushing against the milky soft skin that Yun Ki wishes he could run his knuckles over. 

He's sat before her, like a humble servant, on his knees as he stares up at his world.