"L-Luhan, what are you doing here?" Nammie asked.   "I wanted to eat kimchi, what else? What about you? You're wearing an apron and stuff like that," Luhan questioned.   "She wanted to help around the kitchen," Lay smiled.   "Arraso, I'll buy it. Anyway, Eun Nam, do you by any chance have a boyfriend? I've been meaning to ask," Luhan says, stuffing his hands in his pockets.   "Ani, why?" Nammie asked.   "Because," he leans closer, "I like you, so now, I know that can have you," he whispers.   "Woah, for one, that was way, way, WAYYYY too forward. Two, how can you have me? Like, I'm not a dog so like, yeah... I don't know anymore... I'm lost," Nammie sighed, scratching her head.   "I'm a forward guy, can't blame me," Luhan shrugged as if it were nothing, walking away.   Boys here sure are more confusing than at the palace, she thought.        RING! RING!       "Annyeonghaseyo," Nammie answered.   "My darling Choi Nam Hee, it's me! Your mother!"    "Omo, sorry Umma... I didn't check the caller ID"   "Anyway, how is the normal life? Your father and I have been wanting to know everything!"    "Well I have some friends! Their names are Lay and Luhan, and don't worry, Nari is taking great care of me"   "Lovely! Now, aren't you curious of the palace?"   "Of course Umma! What has been happening over there?"   "Nothing much, it's so lonesome and boring without you home"   "Umma, you sound more childish than me!"       "Eun Nam, who are you t