"Areum-ah, get my robe please." Yun Ki asks as Areum gets up the bed, dressing herself.
She walks near the King's vanity, picking up the discarded robe and handing it to his scantily clad self, sprawled on the bed.
"This is the third jeogori you've torn this week, Your Majesty." Areum exclaims, pointing at the shreds of clothes hanging off of her sleeves as she attempts to dress herself.
Yun Ki ties on the strings of his red silk robe, smiling at Areum's annoyed expressions.
He loved getting cheeky with her and an irritated Areum was a fun one to mock, playfully.
"Areum, I guess you'll need to stitch it back, then." Yun Ki exclaims, turning away from her as she wears back the skirt part of her attire.
"Min Yun Ki! Might you get so cheeky with me right after the heavy petting session we just had?" Areum responds, hooking up the long purple skirt.
