It was the 5^th day of their journey. They were nearing the boarder line of Korea fast. They needed to cross that forest only to reach it, and enter Japan. It was raining heavily. They had stopped as fast as possible to set up the tents. Seunghyun was worried. The prince had always been prone to cold. They didn’t want the prince to get sick. They had two wise eldest of the village with them too, who were to make sure nice and comfortable in their tent. So, he personally was running errands to assure everything and everyone was alright.

He was soaked to the bones, but had a mind to remain outside to keep eyes on the prince’s tent. They were quite far from the home, and in a deep forest. What if one of the enemies of the royal family was following them all along and now was to take the opportunity to make a move? After all, the prince was the only heir for the future crown, and his only destiny. His life was all for the prince.