Silence had filled the room, the confession that Iseul had no clue what feelings this man was talking about or the supposed affair he had with his mentor Tae Kim.
The prince felt speechless, having attacked the boy just like that without hearing him out like he usually would with the victims with a much worse fate than him, was he too harsh on him? What did his heart make him do and why did this boy pull so many emotions and action out of him.
He knew he had to make it up somehow. The prince held Iseul close, letting out a sigh before pulling him into a warm and comfortable hug.
Iseul was speechless, he had no clue how to react but to slowly and carefully move his arms to embrace the man's upper back, making the prince flinch slightly. He wasn't used to such gentle touch, especially from someone he adored so.
