Now take the earliest train to literally any other place furthest away from there that's not Seoul and I can die happy
Imagine being a janitor at the concubines quarter, my eyes would be so satisfied everyday I'd clock in to work and forget to ask for my pay
He would have realised the extent of devotion ml had for him and called himself blind for believing he might ever grow cold one day. His level of yearning is akin to his ancestral divine blood, an ever-burning sun that made a dead tree blossom in the heart of a frigid snowy mountain.
And it's literally the fittest most beautiful ethereal male anatomy to ever exist
It's either the abusive dad or the manipulative childhood friend, one of them gotta die so I can breathe
Has to be the dad so the friend becomes useless
2 birds with 1 stone
The dad definitely
Is exactly when mc realised ml was no longer a child that needed protection, their dynamic evolves in this chapter from guardian/master to prophesized king/ his promised wife, *beautiful*. They will need time to get to know eachother again (mostly mc) so they can be more comfortable opening up to eachother going forward, wtf why am I doing a monologue narration in the mangago comment section
I call it the character development love triangle where all characters involved get to expand their emotional intelligence and grow from it.
I was not ready for that tragic yaoi
Meant to like
All I kept imagining was if the big brother had mentioned, "and you know what the kicker to it all was? Months after he broke up with me someone casually tells me he passed away after his illness came back. He'd never told me about it and then left when he knew he didn't have long anymore. All I could think was why the hell I didn't try to hold on to him more."
Gis lil' bro gonna have to live with punching the air（/TДT)/