I can decorate it well.

By the time Soye gave the estimate, the Queen looked back at King Mun several times with an uncomfortable face. She looked worried about where he was going.

"Your Highness, do you want to raise your hair?"

Jae-ran asked with a soft smile. The Queen quietly shook her head. However, as her troubles faded, Ha Soye glanced at the maid at the doorstep and nodded. A little later, when the maid came in with some snacks on the tray, the maid smiled and spoke to her.

"It's hard to get dressed up. Have some tea."

"Do you like honey tea? If there is a tea that you enjoy, I will tell the merchant tomorrow and get it."

"What fruits should we prepare?"

As the maids chattered, the Queen turned white and only her eyes widened. Ha Soye looked at the face and realized that the Queen was very shy. She was about to cough to get them to stop making noise.

"Do you like it?"

When she turned her head to the sudden voice, King Mun was asking. The Queen didn't seem to understand what that meant, but the maids quickly understood. One of the maids showed a mirror to the Queen.

Sa Heon-yeong watched the woman look at her own face. The woman seemed puzzled. As if she couldn't believe her look in the mirror, she tilted her head and even raised one hand.

At that moment, Sa Heon-young laughed. But on the other hand, the woman was showing great seriousness, as if she had not heard his laughter.

Sa Heon-young approached her and hugged her from behind.

"Don't you like it?"

"It, it's weird."

The woman groaned in his arms and looked back at him.

It was a really weird face.

Lips with rouge on them are especially red. The powdered face was too white, and the small face was as bright as the moon. Her black hair was intricately braided and put on a hair pin, and long earrings that accentuated her deer-like neck made a dangling sound. It was pretty.

"It's just overly pretty, but not weird."

Overly.

...... Who can she show this to?

The maids quickly read his displeasure and quickly knelt down. Kiss, Sa Heon-young kissed the woman and the maids glanced down. Then the mask shook.

The woman was holding his mask. The moment she tried to remove his mask, there was a hoarse, shrieking, swallowing sound among the maids.

Sa Heon-young grabbed her wrist with a short delay.

"No."

"You said we were going to get married."

The woman's words were theoretically right. For a moment, Sa Heon-yeong was speechless, then opened his mouth to refute it.

"We haven't done it yet."

"You undressed me."

Although the woman seemed like a fool, she was surprisingly good at her words.

At the woman's comment, Sa Heon-yeong hesitated for a moment, unable to find anything to say. Meanwhile, the woman tried to grab his mask with her opposite hand. Sa Heon-young grabbed the woman's wrist, which was likely to break if he applied too much force, and then immediately took the power away from it. He shook his head gently, but held on to it so hard that she couldn't escape.

"No."

"Why?"

The woman was not aware of the atmosphere. Sa Heon-yeong looked troubled and shook his head, but she immediately asked why. He barely answered.

"...... It, it's still early, isn't it?"

He started wearing the mask when he was four years old, but he has never been as happy with the mask as he is right now. Sa Heon-yeong was genuinely unable to believe what he had said. Is it still early? What did he just say now?

Then the woman asked

"Are you embarrassed?"

Sa Heon-young said nothing and looked down at her blankly.

It was Ha Soye, not Sa Heon-yeong, who came to her senses. She came to her mind and slapped the side of the maids who were watching this spectacle. Then the maids, who came to their senses too, hurriedly withdrew from the bedroom. Finally, as they retreated from the bedroom, Ha Soye closed the door.

Even though there was a sound of the sliding door closing, Sa Heon-young could not find a word to answer.

His pretty wife looked like she had been starved for four days and rolled up her eyes at him instead of a meal. At this point, he should have replied to her words, but she had her eyes widened, waiting for an answer.

"I, I'm not embarrassed......."

"Hmm."

"...... I have a difficult situation."

"Hmm."

Even if I die, I guess I can't get away from it.

"I'm ugly."

Hearing Sa Heon-yeong's words, the woman widened her eyes. Then she burst into laughter.

"Take it off."

"No. You laughed."

At this time, Sa Hoon-yeong endured. The woman's wrists were so thin that he couldn't even hold them tighter for fear of breaking them.

Hearing Sa Heon-yeong's words, the woman stopped her laughter. "I won't laugh, I swear," she said blankly and pointed her finger at the sky.

He doesn't believe in oaths to heaven. It has been a long time since he believed in neither God nor people. Sa Heon-young looked down at the woman. This pretty and lovely woman, will she be able to believe it? If so, is it progress or regress?

Sa Heon-young alternately kissed the back of the woman's hands.

"After we spend the night, take it off by then."

Sa Heon-yeong said so and released the woman's wrist.

"Do you understand?"

He thought this was the end of the matter by saying something like appeasing a child. But the woman reached out her hand.

It was an instant thing. Sa Heon-young never thought that she would put her hand on his mask after he said so. A slight time gap brought victory to the woman. The red goblin mask fell to the floor.

"Then, let's do it now."

The woman smiled brightly. As if she had already forgotten her vow not to laugh.