It was day five. Two more days to go till the envoys return to Myeong.
Ever since the dining hall incident, Hina had made a conscious effort to avoid the envoys, memories of that morning jumping into the forefront of her mind over and over, causing her stomach to twist in the wrong kind of knots. It was already annoying having to deal with the likes of Thomas but at least she could avoid that one, but Jae-Hyun was not someone she could treat anyhow and she didn't need any trouble from the emperor.
