....until the sun shines
Until the moon goes dark....
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Special song : Moonlight – EXO
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The reddish-brown leaves rustled in the wind that carried the winter chill to the land of Joseon. Maehwa flowers begin to reveal their light pink color at the end of March every year.
His royal navy robes were decorated with dragon designs embroidered with golden lines, adding to his tall and imposing figure. They were worn by the King of Joseon Dynasty. His chest was broad and strong, befitting a man's manhood, and his face was sharp and dignified, befitting a king.
The morning sun streaked across the horizon, signaling that the royal procession touring the Royal Gardens in the south was about to begin leaving the palace grounds. Hundreds of soldiers and female servants were arranged in an orderly procession, waiting for the signal to depart.
“Your Majesty,” the attendants bowed in unison at the sudden announcement of the chubby eunuch.
“Your Majesty, are you really going to come?” A tall woman in a dark brown choggori dress contrasted with a bright red chima trimmed in gold shows her nobility. A beautiful face that began to sag over time but could not hide its beauty.
“A thousand years old, don't worry about your grandchild being gone for a long time, he will definitely come back to you.” His beautiful lips curled into a faint smile at the woman in front of him. Along with saying warm words
“No matter how much time has passed, you will always be my Prince Jongin. How can I not be worried about you, Your Majesty?”
“You must hurry and leave. There are many people in the south waiting for you.”
“I pray that your journey to the south will be safe, Your Majesty.” Millennial Eunhye bowed his head to his grandson, the current king of the land of Joseon, until the procession moved. Go outside the palace grounds
The old woman's dark eyes were filled with clear water from the time His Majesty was young until he reached twenty years of age and officially ascended the throne. The trip to the South was the third time that her grandson had traveled away from his grandmother's arms and the first time after ascending the throne for just over a year. A little bit from the dryness and lack of food has made the people start to open their eyes and mouth again after the last dry season.
Due to the duties and responsibilities of the king, as the first winter of the new era progressed, southern Joseon was plagued by cold weather and the people lacked clothing, medicine, and food. Entering the winter season, there was a lot of sickness and death among the population. When these stories reached the eyes of His Majesty, he was unable to remain silent in the palace, causing this trip to the south to occur.
When Tinnakorn began to fade, the light in the evening was replaced by a soft blue moon. The royal procession arrived at Hapyeol when the final hour arrived. The procession did not have any stops for sightseeing in the surrounding city, only a brief stop for the horses and attendants because the suffering of the people was still hot in King Jongin's heart, making the journey. This time it was faster than ever. Even though the journey was long, the soldiers and maids were willing to pay tribute to King Jongin because King Jongin was a person full of kindness and compassion, making his subjects love and adore him endlessly.
“The King has arrived.” The houses that were covered with thatch and thatch lined the path at the beginning of the village, as far as His Majesty could see. People, from children to the elderly, all bowed down along the path to show their respect. They are the owners of the land on which they depend.
“Sir, please stop.”
“Your Majesty,” the man in black armor said with a slight protest in his voice when he saw that the place where the monk wanted to stop the procession was full of civilians wearing dusty clothes. If he went down, he feared that his clothes would be covered with dust.
“I have come here for a reason, do you know, General?”
“To relieve the suffering of the people of Paya, Your Majesty,” the young general replied in a bold, masculine voice.
“Then can we go down and meet our people at this time?” A white curtain trimmed with gold was opened, revealing the dazzling face of a dignified king.
When His Majesty's mighty feet touched the ground of Hapyeol Village, the citizens all burst out in tears with hearts of unrivaled joy.
“My people, from now on until the break of dawn, invite everyone to rest and pay respects. When the first hour arrives, I and my soldiers will help you in your distress. General, help the soldiers and my people as well,” a powerful voice said before a few soldiers and women helped to organize the villagers to return to their shelters safely.
A tall, slender figure dressed in royal garb for leaving the palace returned to reside at Phra Yi Phu.
As his black eyes scanned the surrounding area, which was filled with houses that were not many compared to the capital, the domes of soft yellow lights decorated along the small alleys were the only thing that could be seen. To be able to see someone else's face hidden behind a small house not too far away.
Big eyes that convey a certain gloominess.
His face was white under the silk cloth that had been used to conceal it, but the fine cloth could not hide the beauty of that face. You were more sure than anything that he was definitely a man. But for what reason was that man so young and beautiful?
So beautiful that the strong heart in her chest that had never experienced strange feelings before could taste the sweetness just by looking into his eyes.
The feeling of falling in love...
#21Dayshusband
by. @dodiidyo
I'm writing my first retrospective, please.
*Yaomarn means woman ♡