The first one to return to the camp was the guards. They look exhausted but there was a strange atmosphere among them. Seungri feel his stomach twist.

‘Had something happened?’

‘Wang-seja Jeonha was in bad mood.’ One of the man reply. Well, that’s not new.

‘Let me guess. He didn’t get any hunt.’

‘Wang-seja Jeonha manage to kill few,’ the man reply, but there was a bitter in his voice. ‘But after that Wang-seja Jeonha had killed his horse.’

Seungri stare at the man, suddenly feeling like he want to puke.

Not long after that all the hunter return to the camp. Seunghyun was riding a new horse. The King had enter the royal tent first, stripping his riding gloves and take his weapon and give it to his slave.

‘Nephew,’ The King said.

Seunghyun walk calmly inside the royal tent, there is no evidence of his foul mood.

‘Ilhoon had tell me your deal with the ambassador about the slave. Why do it in secret?’ He said, his eyes linger to his nephew. ‘But I suppose the real question is, what makes you do it in the first place.’

‘I just think that you’re not fair, Daewongun-Mama,’ Seunghyun speak calmly, ‘you allow your slave’s skin to be burn but you would not even let me scratch my slave's skin.’

Seungri feel his heart has stop beating.

The King’s expression changed completely. ‘I see there is no point talking to you when your mood is like this. If you