(please read the author thoughts when you are done!)
Just like how the rain has been pouring down on Goryeo none stop for days, so was in Persia. But, it was in a different kind of rain, not the pure water that's coming out of the sky, it was the rain of wickedness and plots.
Javid knew that this was the case here, but he had no idea of what's going on in Goryeo, he has to admit that he is missing his son terribly. Who thought that he would miss the son that he pretended to hate all this time. But, he was still happy for him that he has gone to escape from this living hell.
He had no idea what his son was going through.
"Something on your mind, Your Highness," Javid's wife asked from across the table that was in the middle of their shared room as they had breakfast, looking at Javid as she ate with grace.
