MuGyeom opened the door and entered the room. He gazed at the lady as she sat up from her bedding.
The blanket was draped over her lap, and she didnât seem as disheveled as she claimed.
Actually, her hair and clothes looked so tidy that it was almost hard to believe that she had just woken up.
MuGyeom placed the washbasin down next to her. Then he took the small table and placed in on top of her lap before putting the washbasin on top of the table.
He did all this because the lady could only bend down.
She put her graceful hand into the water and began to wash her face. MuGyeom glanced at her.
He had a cotton cloth draped over his arm.
Every time she washed a part of her face, water splattered.
âSome of the water splashed out. What should I do?â
EunSeo turned her damp face to MuGyeom and gave him an apologetic look.
âItâs fine, my lady.â
MuGyeom replied stiffly as he held out the cotton cloth to her.
MuGyeom had never smiled for a woman before.
Other than his mother, he had never smiled at another woman in his life.
If he even so much as looked at them, the women had a tendency to want something from him. No, even if he left them alone, the women always gave him ogling looks.
Both servants and nobles alike, they all did this. One time, MuGyeom was serving his master and accompanied him to a brothel. The courtesans there began to flirt with him nonstop.
Because of all these experiences, MuGyeomâs heart didnât race when he came across a woman. Instead, he avoided them.
There was another reason why MuGyeom kept his distance from women.
It was his status as a servant.
If he married a female servant and had children with her, his children wouldnât be able to escape their status as servants. No matter how much they struggled, they wouldnât be able to escape their fates.
He didnât want to pass his status down to his children.
If a servant and a free civilian had a child, the child would be a servant.
If a servant and a noble had a child together, the child would unquestionably be a servant.
This was because a servant was a servant from the womb.
Because of this, MuGyeom never embraced a woman in his life.
He never planned on passing down his status as a servant to his children. He never wanted to give them the chains he had to bear.
âWhatâs your name?â
EunSeo asked quietly as she returned the cotton cloth to MuGyeom after wiping her face.
âMy name is MuGyeom, my lady.â
âI see. MuGyeom.â
âIf you have an order for me, please feel free to speak up at any time.â
âHow is the weather outside?â
âThe wind is not yet cold. The sunlight is also very niceâŚâ
âThen can I have my breakfast on the floor outside?â
âSorry?â
MuGyeom couldnât help but stare at her when he heard the unexpected words.
A shadow of anxiety flickered across her face.
âIâm only asking because I feel that eating alone in my room will feel too suffocating. Iâd like to slowly eat my breakfast as I take in the view of the yard.â
âI will prepare it, my lady.â
âThank you.â
She gave him a small smile. However, her smile seemed so lifeless.
Although she was alive, she didnât show any signs of life.
At least, thatâs what she looked like in MuGyeomâs eyes.
The woman whose ears had burned red when he carried her into the house on the first day⌠There was no trace of her.
It wasnât difficult to prepare her breakfast on the first day.
This was because the old housekeeper had prepared side dishes the day before she left.
âMy lady always eats porridge in the morning, so you must make sure to prepare some porridge for her. She must take her medicine in the morning and in the evening. Even if she says she doesnât want to take it because of the bitter taste, you must convince her to take it.â
The old housekeeper nagged him and left these instructions before she left.
He placed the bowl of porridge on top of the table and placed the table on the floor. MuGyeom then entered EunSeoâs room and carried her to the table.
Because she couldnât walk on her own, she needed MuGyeomâs help.
âIn your eyesâŚâ
EunSeo picked up her chopsticks and spoke with her head lowered.
âI must look like a useless invalid, right?â
âNot at all, my lady.â
He wasnât lying.
MuGyeom had never thought of her in this way before.
He didnât have have any concern for EunSeo, and even if he did, he had never seen her as a useless invalid just because she couldnât use her legs.
MuGyeom actually hated the way people belittled others.
MuGyeom had been treated with disdain and despised just because of his status.
He had been treated in contempt because of the unsurmountable chains of his servitude, so how could he look down on someone for something that was beyond their control like losing the use of their legs?
âI canât leave my room without someoneâs help, and I cannot do anything on my own. How am I not a useless invalid?â
âYouâre merely sick, my lady.â
âI often wonder if I have to continue living on with a body like this.â
MuGyeom didnât know why she was telling him this.
But if he thought about it, he could kind of understand how she felt.
For EunSeo, realizing that she had to live like this for the rest of her life was a terrible feeling.
She wouldnât be able to walk or go where she wanted to go. She would always need someoneâs help to move around. So it wasnât surprising that EunSeo felt so terrible.
But how did EunSeo become like this?
Did she catch some kind of disease?
MuGyeom still didnât know anything about EunSeo.
She was the youngest daughter of Lord Yoon, and she had been married off. However, she had been abandoned and returned. Thatâs all he knew so far.
âIt must be nice for you. You can walk around with your own two legs.â
Her voice trembled at the end.
Although her head was lowered, MuGyeom felt like he could tell what kind of expression she was making.
Her eyebrows must be trembling, and she was probably biting her lips.
She was doing her best to hold in her tears and sorrow.
She was sad, but she kept her eyes closed and bit her lips to hide her sorrow from others. MuGyeom knew that feeling very well.
MuGyeom had always felt this way whenever he had been treated unfairly, but he couldnât do anything as a servant.
He couldnât raise his fists to the offender or complain. At times like that, he merely lowered his head and bit his lips as his brow trembled.
âMy lady, please eat your porridge before it cools.
âI donât have an appetite.â
In the end, EunSeo put down her chopsticks.
Unable to convince her to change her mind, MuGyeom helplessly carried the porridge away.
âIâd like to stay here and enjoy the view for a little while longer. You can go and do what you need to do. Donât mind me.â
EunSeo said as MuGyeom took her breakfast away.
Thanks to this, MuGyeomâs day was pretty carefree.
He placed the pot of EunSeoâs medicine on top of the brazier and went outside to rake the leaves. He put the pile of leaves into a straw bag. As he was doing this, he recalled that there were a lot of fallen leaves in the yard as well.
There was still some time left before the medicine was ready, and since he was already throwing out the leaves over here, he thought it would be a good idea for him to head back to the main building and rake the leaves there as well.
âWhere⌠did she go?â
He carried a broom over to the yard of the main residence and didnât see any sign of EunSeo. He was a bit bewildered.
EunSeo had definitely been sitting on the floor of the outer corridor when he left her.
But now she was gone.
Where could she have gone?
She couldnât walk anywhere by herself.
âDid she go back inside?â
She could have crawled back to her room.
She might have gotten bored and didnât feel like calling for his help. She probably crawled back inside herself.
The door to her room was closed.
âShould I check?â
But her door was closed, so it would be ridiculous for him to open it just to see if she was inside.
âShe might be crying inside all by herself.â
Judging from her expression this morning, it wasnât too farfetched to think that she had shut herself up in her room to cry.
âI better take care of the leaves firstâŚâ
SuddenlyâŚ
As MuGyeom began to sweep the yard, he noticed something strange.
There were traces of something being dragged across the ground.
âWhat⌠is this?â
MuGyeom stared at the traces left behind on the ground.
The tracks started from the main residence corridor and went across the yard before disappearing through the inner gate.
The servantsâ quarters were on the other side of the gate.
Why did these tracks head for the servantsâ quarters?
âIt looks like someone dragged a sack across the groundâŚâ
From one angle, it seemed like a sack had been dragged across the ground, and from a different angle, it looked like the tracks had been made by someone crawling on the ground.
Someone crawling.
âNo wayâŚâ
MuGyeom raised his eyes.
The inner gate.
The servantsâ quarters.
There was a well located in the back yard of the servantsâ quarters.
The well was very deep, but there was no water inside.
Tap.
MuGyeom threw down the broom.
He followed the tracks and began to run.
âDamn itâ!â
He hoped he was wrong. He ran through the gate and headed for the back yard of the servantsâ quarters.
When he arrived at the back yard, he saw EunSeo using all her strength to try and pull herself over the well.
âMy ladyâ!â
MuGyeom rushed over to her and grabbed her shoulders.
âLet me go!â
As soon as MuGyeom put his hand on her shoulder, she struggled to escape.
âLet go of me!â
EunSeoâs clothes were covered in dirt.
Her white nightclothes were a mess and covered in yellow dirt.
Her clothes werenât the only things that were a complete mess.
Her face was also covered in tears.
âLet me goâŚ!â
EunSeo did her best to hold onto the well.
Her hands were turning bright red.
She had tied up her legs and was trying to throw herself down the well. Her hands had been damaged from grabbing onto the rocks.
Her fingernails had split open, and her fingertips had been skinned raw. Seeing this, MuGyeomâs brows furrowed.
âWhat are you doing?!â
She had been planning this from the very beginning. Thatâs why she asked him to carry her out to the floor for breakfast. And thatâs why she told him sheâd spend some time alone and sent him away. She had planned to do this from the very start.
When the old housekeeper was here, she had stayed close to EunSeoâs side the whole time, so that was probably why she hadnât been able to carry out her plan.
And when the old housekeeper had left the house, she realized that this was her chance. She had definitely planned on throwing herself down the well.
She planned to take her own life.
âI often wonder if I have to continue living on with a body like this.â
Those words from this morning revealed her true thoughts.
âHaâŚâ
MuGyeom scoffed in disbelief.
He couldnât believe someone was trying to end their lives so easily like this.
Was life something you could end so easily?
To a noble, was a life something so trivial?
âI canât live like this forever. So please let me go.â
EunSeo wept as she pleaded with MuGyeom who was still holding onto her.
âI canât live like an invalid for the rest of my lifeâŚâ
However, no matter what she said, MuGyeom didnât plan on letting go of her. How did she not understand that throwing away a life was the scariest thing in the world?
So what if she couldnât use her legs?
She wasnât able to walk. Thatâs all.
But she still wanted to end her life because of something like that?
At such a bright, young age?
âYou donât know⌠You donât understandâŚâ
EunSeo burst into tears.
EunSeo sobbed into MuGyeomâs bulky arm that was holding onto her.
MuGyeom felt her tears on his arm, but he didnât let go.
She cried out of self-hatred. She told him that he just didnât understand. And still, MuGyeom held onto her and never let go.
TN: Whoa⌠I placed the trigger warning because of the attempted suicide.
MuGyeomâs right! A life isnât something one should take for granted. Itâs not something that can be ended so easily. Itâs very precious, and please get help if you have any suicidal thoughts!!