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Siwoo didn’t press Yeonho about the truth of that forgotten night. He emptied his mind and waited until Yeonho chose to speak on his own. If Yeonho had already learned the truth and still didn’t say anything, then surely there was a reason. Right now, Yeonho was lying with his head resting on Siwoo’s thigh, positioned between his legs. He was staring intently at Siwoo’s genitals, as if determined to memorize every detail, the shape, the color, even the faint veins. Slowly brushing it with his…-
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Yeonho’s father responded calmly. Only then did Siwoo’s father seem to realize the disgrace of his behavior in a public setting. As he glanced around at the eyes on him, he sneered and shot Yeonho a sarcastic look. “I must have gotten a little too worked up after seeing the face of the person who ruined our family.” Yeonho met his gaze squarely, not blinking once, and replied, “President Kim, I don’t think I’m the one who ruined your family. Wouldn’t the real cause be something…-
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A week later, Siwoo’s father got in touch. He informed Yeonho that he had arrived at the first-floor lobby of the company around lunchtime. Setting down the coffee he was drinking, Yeonho headed straight downstairs. Because of the restraining order, Siwoo’s father couldn’t contact Siwoo directly, so he had summoned Yeonho instead. His tone had grown curt and his voice louder, his demeanor far more hostile than before. “Call Siwoo. I have something to say. Right now!” Yeonho could tell it…-
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Empty bottles were lined up neatly across the table. Yeonho thought it reflected Siwoo’s personality perfectly, clean, meticulous, in control. Despite drinking far more than usual, Siwoo hadn’t let himself get sloppy. He showed no intention of leaving the cleanup to Yeonho. Drink. Talk. Kiss. Tidy up. Drink. Talk. Kiss. Tidy up. Siwoo repeated that cycle until, at last, he pulled Yeonho into a tight hug, then staggered off to the bathroom. Given how much he’d drunk, it was a wonder he could even…-
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Kim Siwoo had barely become human, salvaged only by Joo Yeonho’s extreme love. He had already received, in full, the lifetime’s worth of love a person is meant to be given from birth to death, all from Yeonho. The hollow shell he once was had been filled to the brim with that love, and now the love Yeonho had packed into every crevice overflowed from Siwoo’s tear ducts, from between his lips. Yeonho built a strong fence around him, protecting him safely inside it. And within that space, Siwoo…-
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Siwoo barely managed to preserve the dignity of a civilized citizen, he picked Yeonho up in his arms and shoved him into the back seat of the car. In the tight space, Yeonho nestled in Siwoo’s arms and quietly accepted everything Siwoo did to him. Siwoo’s teeth bit at his nose and cheek, his fingers pinched his eyelids and tugged his ears. He squeezed him tight with both arms, pressing their bodies together, then sank his teeth into Yeonho’s nape and tormented him. Siwoo was punishing Yeonho…-
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Siwoo gently patted Yeonho’s trembling back to calm him down. After settling him into a chair, he sat beside him, stroked his hand, and nodded warmly. “So that’s what it was.” “My grandma said she had a dream about me. I guess it wasn’t a good one, so she got worried. I’ve had a lot of bad things happen lately, so she’s probably more sensitive to that.” “Of course. She must be worried.” “She mentioned that one of her friends reads fortunes. She gave me the address and…-
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“You look like a celebrity. You’re just… really handsome.” “Thank you.” Even drunk, Yeonho never lost his manners. But he wasn’t warm to just anyone. As if he refused to give unnecessary room for misinterpretation, he closed his mouth and went straight to sleep. When they arrived home, Yeonho was completely out, not even twitching in his sleep. Siwoo crossed his arms and looked down at him from the back seat. What would’ve happened if I hadn’t been there? Maybe they really did…-
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Prologue It was a bleak night. With neither the moon nor the stars in sight, the area around the imperial palace was much darker than usual. A long shadow stretched before the chambers of the Fifth Prince. ‘No guards… huh.’ Khalid clicked his tongue inwardly. Even if he had been cast aside, he was still a prince of the empire. To be so poorly guarded—it was a miracle he had survived this long. Khalid took out a sleeping incense from his robes and lit it. Wisps of smoke curled and seeped…-
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“Haa….” Yudit let out a low sigh and sat up. As he looked around, he noticed that the furniture was glowing gold, signaling the break of dawn. The woman in his dream had been his mother—a maidservant commoner, not even a lady-in-waiting. A woman of ill-fated beauty, who had caught the emperor’s eye. Yudit didn’t know if she had ever wanted a child, but she had cherished him dearly. Surviving in the imperial palace with a child, without any backing or political knowledge, had been far from…-
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