After meeting up with the bizarre man, Yoon was supposed to head off to a certain Lord D.O’s room but she didn’t.   In fact, she was busy searching for her mother and her twin younger Mina.    Her thoughts were muddled though.    Mina was the only person she knew to have naturally shaded silver-hair. That man back there had the same exact colour of hair, which was startling and queer. She was always told from Luhan that no one but Mina had silver-hair in the whole kingdom. She was kinda annoyed now that Luhan had lied to her.    =-=-=-=-   “We made it.” Chaeyoung sighed out in relief.   Mina nodded enthusiastically. “Yay!” She cheered softly, pumping her small fists.   Mina was adorable, and she was glad that she hadn’t taken after her personality wise- unlike Yoon…….that was entirely a different story.   While they were in the midst of being ninjas, the two had ‘burrowed’ some clothes hanging around the palace’s washing lines and nicked a few fruits off some stands without anybody catching them in the process.   Chaeyoung handed Mina a small apple, and she quickly grabbed it out from Chaeyoung’s hand, munching into the juicy fruit. “Yummy!” She beamed, offering her fruit to Chaeyoung. Chaeyoung took a bite and agreed while Mina continued to bite into the apple again. Chaeyoung placed Mina on the ground and stretched her arms about.    They were currently still at the palace but outside and hiding amongst the crowd of wolves selling goods to customers.   It wasn’t packed but it was tiresome to squeeze pass people every couple of seconds.   Chaeyoung saw a clearing leading to the outside of the palace. She took Mina’s hand, and both began to walk straight to it. Chaeyoung avoided stealing glimpses from the palace since it always elicited bad memories but glancing down at her daughter, the young girl was enjoying their time together.   Her daughter’s golden eyes looked everywhere and ‘ooohhss’ or ‘ahhhhs’ would pour out if she saw something interesting.   Before the two could happily skip out of the palace, they were abruptly stopped by a line of horses with their owners proudly seated on their lush backs. They wore the familiar red and blue uniform except for one person.   The wolves around them began to slow to a stop. They marvelled at the individual wearing no uniform but a modest selection of a plain shirt and cotton shorts.   Mina dropped her apple, and it rolled to the foot of one of the pristine horses. The non-uniformed male who occupied the horse glanced down at the apple. He swiftly hopped off his horse and picked up the half-eaten fruit.   “That’s mine!” Mina had blurted.   The man turned his head with a smile, but that smile dropped as his eyes landed on the silver-haired girl with butterscotch eyes. Mina could only blink at the man. “My apple…..” Her expression went crest-fallen seeing her apple get stomped by his white horse because he had dropped it.   “H-hello.” The man greeted