To Nefertari and Joon Wo's luck, the weather was clear, no clouds, just the clear crystal-blue sky and the gentle breeze that blows every now and then to make Tari's Hanbok float all around her.
As both of them walked, all eyes were on them but they were ignorant to all the glares and gazes that fell on them. The two of them looked stunning in their own way, they were so similar yet so different, each having a beauty of their own that's so different from the other. They complemented each other just like how the night came after the sun, and like how the moon needed the sun to shine.
