Smoke filled the air from the firewood burning in the main room.
âThe former crown prince is here.â
Shi Hoon, who hadnât seen his father in a long time, was surprised by his words.
âBy former crown prince, you meanâŚâ
âYes, the man who lost his position and became blind after eating a poisonous plant. Seo Ji Hak, the crazy prince, is here.â
The Minister of Defense took a sip of alcohol. As Shi Hoon quickly refilled his cup, he checked his fatherâs expression.
âIs this bad news for you?â
The Defense Minister clicked his tongue and looked at his son, who had no interest in politics.
âWhy do you think that?â
âBecause your expression doesnât look good. You seem worried about something.â
âI still donât know if his presence will be a good or bad thing for me. But I need to put him under surveillance.â
âYou want to put the former crown prince under surveillance?â
âYes. There are many things I need to figure out. I need to confirm if he really lost his sight or simply lost his mind. I also need to make sure heâs not planning to re-gain his former position.â
âItâs time to put an end to this conflictâŚâ
The Minister was gazing around the room when something caught his eye. A scroll hanging on the wall. In particular, the handwriting was soft and delicate, an indication that the author was unlikely to be a man.
âThatâs not your handwriting.â
Shi Hoon blushed at the Ministerâs question.
âI hung it up because it looked beautiful.â
âIt is very beautiful indeed. Does this handwriting belong to a woman? Is she someone you hold in your heart?â
The easiest way for him to get married was to take the civil servant exam and become a government official. Although he was more than ready, Shi Hoon delayed taking the exam with the excuse that it wouldnât be fair to his older brothers.
Watching Shi Hoon lower himself in order to avoid conflict with his brothers, despite being the most intelligent, filled the Minister with guilt.
âYou can tell me. If sheâs from a good family, I will try to arrange a marriage.â
âI am unsure of the identity of the author as I came across it by pure coincidence. Once I grow bored of it, I will probably take it down. Therefore, there is nothing for you to worried about, Your Excellency.â
As the lie fell from his lips, Shi Hoonâs jaw tightened and he grew nauseous. He smiled, hoping to mask his uneasiness.
The author of the poetry on his wall was Eun Ha. Last year, Eun Ha came to see him on his birthday and presented it as a gift.
âI really didnât know what to get you⌠This is a poem that I like. If you donât like it, feel free to throw it away. Iâm really sorry for this lackluster gift. Once I make a lot of money, I promise to get you the best ink.â
He wouldnât change her gift for anything in the world.
Thatâs why he averted his gaze from the wall. He knew that the more affection he showed towards Eun Ha, the more she would suffer.
âOh, by the way. Another exam is scheduled to happen soon. Your brothers have already passed the exam, so now itâs your turn.â
âI still have much to learn.â
âYouâre very good at lying. I know my son. Take the exam and come work for me, I will recommend you for a good position.â
Shi Hoon smiled bitterly and bowed his head. He couldnât refuse his fatherâs wishes anymore.
âYes, I will start preparing for the exam.â
Early the next morning, when Eun Ha went to see Shim Dok, the scent of blood was still in the air.
She didnât get a wink of sleep the entire night she spent locked inside her room. She didnât want Young to see her like this, nor did she want to explain the situation to her.
She already knew what Young would say if she saw her, dressed like a courtesan, with an expression as pale and empty as a corpse.
It seemed like the owner of the courtesan house also hadnât slept all night. She lit her pipe and stared at Eun Ha, who was once again wearing menâs clothing.
âWhy have you come to see me so early in the morning? Itâs not like you came to greet me, right?â
Eun Ha restrained herself, ignoring the sarcastic remark, and kneeled.
âIâm here to ask for a favor.â
The room was full of plants and ornaments from foreign countries. There were also many books that she still hadnât been able to read. In the middle of this luxury, Shim Dok was wearing a simple robe, her eyes widened in disbelief.
âYou know I wonât listen to any of your requests, right?â
âI donât completely understand what happened yesterday. I just work for that man as a reader. Please, donât get the wrong idea.â
âA reader, huh? Of course, you read to him with that sweet voice of yours. Eventually, you will open your legs and take his seed. So, what do you want from me?â
Eun Ha knew Shim Dokâs words were intended to humiliate her. The house owner wasnât the type to think twice before spouting such crude words.
Eun Ha struggled to suppress her pride as she bowed down.
âI want to take out my sister from the courtesan house. I will repay you for everything you have done for us. If you allow us to leave, we will go live someplace far away, and youâll never have to hear from us ever again.â
Shim Dok discarded the ashes by tapping her pipe and then smiled bitterly at Eun Ha.
âYouâll pay for Youngâs freedom? Can you afford to pay for her?â
Eun Ha felt a cold sweat drip down her back.
For a brief moment, the only sound was the birds chirping outside the window.
âThe price for Young is 4,000 tael coinsâŚno 5,000 coins. Also, a very important individual has asked for her to become his concubine. If I deny his request, the cost of his forgiveness will cost another 3,000 coins. This brings the total to 8,000 coins.â
Shim Dok smiled when she saw the blood drain from Eun Haâs face.
âSheâs my child. I took her in, nurtured and raised her. I might as well be Youngâs mother. Thereâs no way I would sell my child for a small amount of money. Eun Ha, your sister will continue to be my child until I say otherwise.â
âThatâs ridiculous! How can you ask for 8,000 coins?!â
Eun Ha was at a loss for words.
She was demanding the exact amount the Lord claimed to be Eun Haâs value. Nevertheless, Eun Ha straightened her shoulders in defiance. Seeing this, Shim Dok lifted Eun Haâs chin with the end of her pipe and spoke quietly.
âThis is revenge for yesterdayâs humiliation. If you want to save your sister that badly, ask that gentleman for 8,000 coins. Who knows. Maybe youâll get it if you suck him a couple of times.â
Eun Ha stood up and left Sim Dokâs room with a devastated expression and eyes full of disappointment.
Standing in front of the entrance were two new replacements for the guards murdered yesterday. Eun Ha ran towards her room, making sure no one saw her.
Her breathing was harsh and uneven. She felt a sharp pain in her chest as if she was about to have a heart attack. She slumped to the floor as soon she entered her room and glared at the wall while panting heavily.
â8 thousand⌠8 thousand tael coinsâŚâ
It was as if she had fallen into an abyss. She closed her eyes and tried to calm herself. She desperately wanted to leave before her sister could find her. Even if the Sim Dok had forbidden the servants from speaking about the incident last night, it was only a matter of time before the truth reached Youngâs ears.
Eventually, she escaped from the courtesan house through the main door. Surprisingly, no one tried to stop her.
Eun Ha ran towards the bookshop, where the owner was anxiously waiting for her.
âMister!â
âOh my god, Eun Ha! Youâre safe!â
âOf course, Iâm safe. Did I cause you to worry?â
âYou have no idea how anxious I was! When I went to the Lord and explained what happened, I was trembling in fear that I was about to die! He ended up saving you, right?â
Eun Ha nodded, wishing she could forget everything that happened last night.
âYes, and itâs all thanks to you.â
When Mr. Song smiled and patted her head, Eun Ha decided to spare him the details.
After all, two people had died.
Eun Ha, accompanied by Mr. Song, walked toward Seo Ji Hakâs estate. Along the way, she saw women making dumplings and preparing soups.
Eun Ha gazed up at the sky. The sun was hidden behind a mass of ugly gray clouds, it would probably start snowing soon.
At that moment, the sky resembled her hidden emotions.
âEun Ha.â
âYes?â
âThey say the rewards are sweeter after enduring harsh and trying times, so letâs do our best.â
After reaching the entrance that resembled a palace, Mr. Song grabbed Eun Haâs hands. There were many things he wanted to tell her, but he was having second thoughts. Perhaps things werenât as bad as he thought. When Seo Ji Hak, the former crown prince, heard that they had imprisoned Eun Ha, he grabbed his own sword and went straight to the courtesanâs house.
Which meant he considered her as someone useful. This could change her life for the better. He didnât want to say anything since he was afraid of ruining this opportunity for her.
In the end, Mr. Song decided to keep Seo Ji Hakâs true identity a secret from Eun Ha.
âIâm sure this smart kid will figure out the truth on her own.â
âLetâs see each other again soon. Iâll try to come here at least once a week, okay? Donât forget to eat all your meals.â
âOf course, please take care.â
âSee you!â
After bowing to him, she knocked on the door. Then, as if theyâd been waiting for her arrival, a guard opened the door and greeted her.
When Eun Ha crossed the threshold, she could smell the smoke coming from the main room. When she looked in the direction of where to smoke was coming, she caught sight of the Lord gazing at her with a smile on his face.