Recap
"What's the difference between Yun-Bok and Hon-do? It appeals to me." Damien smiled as he stated.
"I have a better title."
"No, Young-Joon, we're not going to name our son Young-Joon," Damien groaned, as Young-Joon rolled his eyes.
"It's Yun-Bok and Hon-do Creed now," says the narrator.
"Christian, you don't have to give them your last name.
"Stop with the bullshit; these are my children, and they have every right to be Creed's. We're still married, after all. Our wedding but not for another month."
"After that, you're free to marry me." Young-Joon made a chirping sound. I locked my gaze on him as he laughed.
"The only way you'll marry Damien in your dream, Joon, is if I'm dead."
"Well, that's nice to know; when I get home, I'll hire my hit men."
Damien exclaimed, "You guys are too much."
"I'm hoping Hong or the princess can appreciate my sense of humour." Young-Joon made a statement.
