"Is there any problem between you two?" was the first question from her mother once Beom stepped inside the farmland with a depressed shoulder.
"No, Mother!" She simply replied, pushing his hand back to his work of dismissing waste plants as her concerned mother assessed the uninterested movement of his hands. Thereafter, she dragged herself back to her side job.
"What did he say?" Expected glitter was beaming from the second prince, Kyubok, pierced to inferiority, facing down Eunnae, whose feet were unconsciously moving towards the way of Kyubok.
"He is behaving like he is doing a good deed." She offered a dissatisfying tone once she looked up at Kyubok.
"What can we do now?" Kyubok squeezed his one hand nervously as their two victimised glances fell on faraway Beom, who was plugging up the waste. Then they made their way to the palace after spilling their whole concern over him.
