The prince watched the intruder slowly drowning by their own blood while he moved over to the unconscious weaver, making sure he wouldn't have his tongue slipping to the back of his throat.
The last thing Jun-Suk would want is for the boy to choke on his tongue while he was unconscious, though it was a pain he had to look after him so much, but this time it wasn't his fault. It was the fault of his trading partner who picked the wrong worker.
Jun-Suk looked around the room, he already knew Iseul would panic if he were to wake up seeing the puddle of blood in the corner of his bedroom, so he picked the weaver up.
Moving back to his own chambers to let the boy safely sleep there.
His room was warmer due to it having its own fireplace where he put the boy to lay next to wrapped up in his sleeping robe on the prince's moved mattress.
