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y air of the royal hall. "I see no reason why I should spend anothe
affairs of this kingdom are a joke?" His voice boomed, reverberating off the stone walls. "You, my s
g light filtering through the grand windows. The embroidered dragons on his garment seemed to snarl as if reflecting the prince's mood
he side, shifted uncomfortably but said nothing. His elder brother's tall fra
le beneath layers of powder. "How dare you speak to you
omeoni, do not speak of disgrace when you s
guards stationed near the pillars stiffened, their
the wooden table, the thud resounding like a death knell. "Enough of this insolence
ance. "If that is your command, Your Majesty," he said,
red, an attempt to pacify the storm. "Appa, perhaps M
u were leading men into battle, Seok Hoon. And you-" he pointed a trembling finger at Min Soo, "you cannot eve
ence more deafening than any
ed, his voice hoarse with anger
hawk. Seok Hoon cast a worried glance at his brother but obeyed, exiting with the other
oom seemed to shrink, the ai
wer now, almost a growl. "Do you wish to see this
peak of duty and honor, but all I see is a man clinging to
frustration. "You see only what your narrow mind allows. Do you think ruling is easy? Tha
ising. "You never taught me anything except how to swing a sword and
ps regret. "You will attend the war council," he repeated, his tone bro
any blow. But instead of backing down, he turned
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herry blossoms swayed gently in the breeze, their petals scattering like tiny
a shaded pavilion. She rose gracefully, her hanbok flowing
ed, not meeting her eyes. "Appa thin
arm. "You make it so hard for him to under
tinged with bitterness. "To him, I'm just a disappointment
in said softly. "He lov
way, his gaze fixed on the horizon. "He can keep his throne,
n S
e said, walking away be
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d the bustling halls and found solace in the training grounds. The clink of metal and
approached hesitantly, bowing
ok his head
practicing, each swing of the blade a release of the frustration boiling inside him. T
an possessed," a fa
leaning against a post, his ar
er. "You can't keep going on like this,
st, oh wise elder brot
wearing thin. "Stop fighting him. You
erstand, Seok Hoon. You've always been the perfect son. The warri
tly. "We're family, Min Soo. We should be wo
g down on him. "Maybe you're right," he said quietly. "But it'
d, bowing deeply. "Your Highnesses, the feast is a
dly but nodded. "Let'
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warm glow over the assembled guests. Min Soo took his place at the royal table
e. And as his father raised a cup to toast the unity of the ki
pered, his words meant only for Min Soo's ea