The Return of the Emperor
Yarahwhen he stares into your eyes in bedseductive stareyour gaze hits the side of my facehe couldn't shake off the he felt for her
He frowned.
“Years ago,” she went on, unbothered by his silence, “you dragged the Crown Prince into my tent at a military camp. He was bleeding, near death. You were wounded too, but all you cared for was his life. You were a boy then. Still, your compassion stirred me.”
Yeonho looked away, jaw tightening, as if the memory brushed too close to pain.
But Sora’s voice shifted, gentler now. “Tell me, what compels you to run so fast back to danger?”
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