somehow, her footsteps were deemed to be heavy, as if she was reasoning with herself whether to depart so soon.

but what else is there for her to sojourn? even if she tried, the princess is still the princess, and aeri—nothing but just a royal retainer; a servant.

and even if there is one other inducement—that aeri and minjeong used to be the best of pals; teens singing along to the tune of their favorite rhymes, tiring themselves out from silly little games, gone were those days and aeri had grown to accept it.

or, we find ourselves looking into aeri and minjeong falling helplessly in love for each other but make it medieval.