Chapter 25

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When the woman woke up, the sun had already set.

The woman was alone. After receiving the man's love three times, the bed was a mess, but when she woke up, her own body and the bed were only clean. And above all else, the place next to her was very neat. As if no one had ever lied down.

The woman got her body up, and groaned. Could it be a problem now that she had her legs spread apart while making love with the man? Her crotch hurt quite a bit. And not to mention the part in between. The part the man called her lower mouth was bitter and stinging. The woman frowned.

Where did he go?

The woman became sullen. When she wakes up, she thinks the man will be there for sure.

Come to think of it, perhaps she was stupid and arrogant. How can she say that he will be with her all the time? But somehow she seemed to be thinking so. Her shoulders sagged.

What is this place?

Where the man brought her. She slept and woke up here. The man had told her she didn't have to go back to her house. That's nice, but is it true? Wouldn't her father do bad things to the man?

The woman suddenly became worried. Her father is a scary human being. He can be cruel at any time. If that gentle man falls into her father's cruel hands, he will fall apart without mercy.

She should have warned the man.

The man may only think of her father as the owner of a drugstore. But her father is not like that. He is a very scary person. No, maybe it's too late. Didn't her mother suffer the same fate too? Her mother thought her father was a good person. By the time she realized he was a scary person, it was already too late.

She needs to let the man know.

The woman got up. She felt like she needed to find the man.

But what should she wear? The woman looked around.

She could see the hairpin and earrings were well laid out on the table. Even when the maids decorated the woman, they did not actually dress her. At that time she wore the man's long robe, now she couldn't find clothes even though she looked around properly. What to do?

The woman picked the sheet up and wrapped it around her body. She wrapped her arms around it like the man's robe, got down from the bed and looked around. It was dark.

Walking towards the dim light, the woman thought of the man.

The man was pretty. He was like a woman. Looking at his body, it belongs to a man, but only the face is like an unusually big lady. No, he must have grown up preciously. The woman thought as she opened the sliding door.

As she opened the door, bright moonlight entered the room. The bedroom was neat and luxurious. There was more understated luxury than flashy glamor.

This man is probably very rich.

Her father sold the woman several times. She went to a lot of wealthy places where she could sing all night long, but she had never seen such a wealthy family.

Why does this person want to marry her? Is he going to have a concubine?

The woman tilted her head and set her feet on the soft dirt.

Is she going to be a lowly bitch?

The Madam often said that of the woman's mother. Each time, the Madam's face was distorted uglily. The Madam hated the woman's mother, and sometimes wanted to kill her.

However, the father overlooked that his wife beat the woman. It was a strange relationship. The Madam dragged the woman without her mother's knowledge and beat her. She was afraid that her mother might one day be dragged and beaten until half-dead, so the woman couldn't let her mother go instead, and her father didn't even go to her mother. She hated being hurt, unable to eat, or being beaten.

She doesn't like that actually.

The woman shook her head. She always thought it was weird. People who are not happy and who are always unhappy. Why is everyone twisting their faces? No one smiles because of the existence of the lowly bitch. She didn't want to be one.

She wondered if the man who lives in such a nice house has a madam.

So what should she do?

Can she cancel the marriage?

After that, the woman sighed in the middle of the grass. She was worried that her father might have done something bad to the man, and she was worried whether or not she could break off this marriage. What does she do? The woman thought hard and moved her feet. She didn't know where she was going, and she just wandered off with her thoughts.

***

"We, we, we have sinned to death!"

The maids all knelt down at once and bowed their heads.

Sa Heon-young stared intently at the empty bed. No sheet. The woman didn't even have clothes. Because he didn't give it. The woman wore a sheet and fled without clothes. How urgently did she run away?

Suddenly, he remembered his first queen. He can't remember her face or her name. But he can't forget her feet. The moment he entered the room, her feet were visible. Her feet were swaying.

His head was throbbing and aching.

"Lights up."

At Sa Heon-yeong's cold words, the entire King Mun's palace lit up like broad daylight. One of the maids lifted her head and hurriedly slammed her forehead back to the floor. Today, the red goblin mask was creepy.

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