7 years ago..
She was his present, Ryunjin.
Ryunjin walked into the Min Yun Ki's chamber dressed in pink.
She had pearls adorning her neckline and light brown hair made into a tight bun, when she stood before him, at the foot of his bed.
Her eyes were almond orbed raisins.
She had an auspicious nose, as per his late grandmother's prophecy and her skin would glow in golden glory.
Yun Ki was stood before her, dressed in all white.
His ash locks had been let loose such that they caressed over the white linen.
His hands were cold and clammy as they fiddled with the hem of his jeorgori.
The golden mask he had on was heating his face and if removed, would be coated with a layer of his sweat.
Ryunjin reminded Yun Ki of a peacock.
Elegant, poised and a treat to look at.
Her long milky neck was calling out to Yun Ki.
