Sung-Ho heard his aide announce Soo-Ah's name and the tent cover moved. He fought the urge to greet her and move his attention from his strategy board. The reasons behind his need to see her again would not be named.
"They took their time with you, those shrewd matrons. I have been waiting for a while no... now," When he finally turned to greet her with a slight glance, he could not stop trailing his words, nor move away from the sight of her.
Her fine features finally left no doubt she was a woman. Her hair came half down, draping one shoulder, with a teasing curl on the ends. The dress wrapped around the soft curvaceous forms of her body, flowing gracefully to the ground, with colors that suited her slightly darker skin tone. And her eyes. Such liveliness in her eyes as he had not seen in a long time.
