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[Episode 4]

Does that guy know?

That you're marrying a seventy-year-old man.

Wow.

Your expression keeps getting more interesting.

It'd be even more amusing if that fellow knew.

Hey.

You tell him.

Who do you think

I am exactly?

You said I'm the one meddling, right?

Then,

let's do it properly.

This is

the man I love.

We'll soon hold our wedding.

Oh, he is a royal aide at the Police Bureau.

Still, I don't know his name...

Yeol.

That is my name.

If what you're saying is true, I'm not exactly in the mood for formal introductions.

Then, let's end the introductions here.

What brings you all the way here at this hour?

Would it make sense if I said it's to oversee the household member?

Hey! Hong Eun Jo!

Did you come with young master?

Uh.

Young master.

How much did you drink?

Jeez.

What's that blood on your face? Are you hurt?

First, get up.

Has Jae Yi already left?

Huh.

My in-law.

Stop it, stop.

Just get up first.

Hey, when is Eun Jo coming?

She said she'd come after her duty shift.

Is she late again because she's tending to another patient?

Ah, probably.

How could Eun Jo miss this joyous occasion?

- Right? - Yeah.

Including me, there's no one here who hasn't received help from Eun Jo.

- Ah, that's right. - Exactly.

Alright, alright.

Who is Eun Jo?

Oh.

Physician Hong.

- From the Hyeminseo's... - Hyeminseo?

His Highness is probably there too.

You there.

The word 'oversee' is

for someone like me, upholding the law,

not for a man to use on the woman he's to marry, don't you think?

Oh, dear.

I wasn't keeping an eye on that woman.

I was watching the way you looked at her, you know?

If that's what you meant, you saw it clearly.

Unfortunately, she just made it clear I shouldn't cross a line with her,

which basically says she's never done anything to deserve discipline,

and likely never will.

You should know that.

If you're truly her fiancé, you should know better.

I keep wondering when you'll finally throw a punch.

You look like you're about to, so I'm dodging in advance.

I matured a bit early.

I'm past the age for fistfights.

Besides, given my position, I usually use a sword.

For convenience, I might just order poison.

How terrifying.

Should I be scared?

Well, if necessary.

Why do so many men care about a mere eolnyeo?

Your choice of words has been grating for a while now.

Because it's the truth.

That girl is nothing but a concubine sold to our family...

I can't take this anymore.

I only showed you courtesy because you're Eun Jo's man.

What are you doing?

What on earth are you doing?

- Move aside. - Why are you doing this?

How entertaining.

Please leave now.

I appreciated your help until now.

I hope we don't meet again after today.

- Eun Jo. - Hong Eun Jo.

- Where's Eun Jo? - Eun Jo.

What do you think of that love triangle?

Doesn't it feel like we should step aside?

Everyone, take ten steps back together.

One, two, three...

I'm here too.

I knew you'd be here.

No, no.

Why are you doing this? He's over there.

Wait a moment.

Huh?

The royal aide says he'll leave now.

Yes, I will.

No, you should ask him.

Aren't you the closest to him?

Aren't you his trusted aide?

Your Highness.

What happened between you and Physician Hong?

Your High...

I'll apologize on your behalf for earlier.

It seems I didn't interfere, but rather helped.

Somehow, both are true.

Then, you should look happy.

You've preserved your last bit of pride, keeping it hidden from the man you like.

'And so they lived happily ever after.'

Even an eolnyeo

would want to be remembered that way.

There was no other meaning, and that was all there was to it.

Go tell him now.

If you must trample even that.

I'll make you pay dearly for you've done today.

Do as you wish.

[Hyeminseo]

Those two young masters had a showdown over Eun Jo in between, didn't they?

Yes.

Who was the young master beside her?

That

remains a mystery.

You're here.

He carried himself like a nobleman's son.

Didn't Physician Hong say who he was?

She kept her lips tightly sealed.

Her face looked somber this morning.

How does our royal aide look?

He's absent today.

By the way, have you heard any more about Gil Dong?

Gil Dong again?

Is it because of that rumor, by any chance?

Rumor?

Please be quick.

Have you investigated?

The Chief Secretary's eldest son is importing this from Ming to the palace.

What, seeds?

Where do they intend to use this?

Lately, I've been unusually weary.

Isn't it just that the weather is getting milder and you're feeling lazy?

Right.

Where did Prince Do Wol obtain that document?

He claims he picked it up while fooling around.

You're not seriously believing that, are you?

Well, as long as my stepmother lives...

Perhaps you have amusing old stories about you brothers to share?

I'm exhausted.

Chief Secretary.

It's already settled. Is there anything more?

No, Your Majesty.

It seems my concerns were unnecessary.

The position of the Chief Inspector is vacant.

Whom should we appoint?

Hong Min Jik.

Isn't he your close friend?

His Majesty wants Hong Min Jik now?

I don't understand His Majesty's intentions.

He wants everything.

The might of a tyrant and the accomplishments of a wise ruler.

But if Lord Hong argues, even if it's frank advice, it will threaten you, Father.

If you cannot do it, Father, I will make the decision.

Lord Hong fell ill in Gyeongo Year and has been bedridden ever since.

He only recovered a year ago, didn't he?

Even if he dies today or tomorrow, no one would suspect...

Be careful with your words.

He is my closest friend.

Tell His Majesty that I still cannot move about properly.

Is this a refusal?

If I return to the Chief Inspector position,

it's like Gyeongo Year

all over again for my family.

I cannot let Eun Jo

endure such hardship again.

Why assume the worst?

I'm...

I'm someone who doesn't easily yield.

What about a teaching position at the academy?

I'll write you a recommendation.

The salary from such a post

should suffice to support your family.

Well...

You always help me like this.

Thank you,

Pyeongam.

I'm the grateful one.

You spared me the shame of losing a friend.

Shall I take these away?

I heard you have been tossing and turning at night.

I have long given

my night's sleep to my only child.

Even you, the Queen, have a shadow over your face.

My only husband also...

I'll stop there.

I'm glad you are here in this bleak and lonely palace.

Some time ago,

you must have heard that the Grand Prince went to Gangnyeongjeon Hall, right?

Yes.

Jeez.

What on earth was he thinking, to meet with His Majesty alone?

We don't know the details,

but didn't the brothers unite to catch a corrupt official?

Just think of it that way.

His Majesty is unpredictable, isn't he?

Have you forgotten the Gyeongo Year?

How could I ever forget

that dreadful incident?

Alas.

I shouldn't have brought it up.

Let's not discuss state affairs here.

By the way,

I'm also seeking a suitable match for the Grand Prince.

Is that so?

Queen Dowager.

Is the Grand Prince inside?

Today, I must settle things about his marriage...

Why is the royal physician...

Is Yeol unwell?

There's nothing serious, but his mood has been

unsettled these past few days.

[Got turned down]

Ugh, doesn't the tune feel sorrowful?

Play something lively!

Ah, my stomach hurts, don't you find it funny?

Why should I laugh?

Because I'm laughing.

I want to laugh, and yet you can't join in?

Shall I take her?

Mark, tempt, then take revenge.

What do you think?

Your Highness!

I'm the Grand Prince of this nation.

Do you think I can't take her if I want to?

I will show her what absolute power is.

It seems she won't be swayed.

My wealth, power, status,

elegance, looks...

Usually, just one of those is enough to sway anyone.

That's simply how she is.

She isn't swayed by any of them.

This is the document from the royal physician detailing His Highness' symptoms.

The Queen Dowager has ordered that

this information be shared with physicians across the nation to determine the illness.

- Stress-induced illness? - It can't be madness, right?

Jeez.

What do you think it is?

Are you asking me?

We need every help we can get right now.

Speak freely without hesitation.

Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hatred, and desire.

[Seven emotions: Human's seven feelings] Since the seven emotions are disordered,

I suspect it might be depression.

Doesn't the Grand Prince's condition resemble someone heartbroken?

Heartbroken?

Well, maybe.

I hope we don't meet again after today.

Yes, I will.

Heartbreak...

Could it really be that painful?

What did you say?

Ah, no.

Who would dare reject the Grand Prince?

[Daeseongjeon Hall]

I believe the court physician made a wise choice with you.

What good would it do her

to meet and part ways in a casual manner?

Who says it was casual?

Then, are you saying she'd become a concubine?

Before the wedding is even held,

if the Queen Dowager were to find out, it would be utter chaos...

You're counting your chickens already.

I haven't even begun, let alone made a move.

Exactly.

If it never began, there should be nothing to forget.

It keeps lingering.

Her face...

Wow.

Your expression keeps getting more interesting.

To tell the truth, I don't like that court physician much.

She's engaged, yet why did she act like that before Your Highness that night...

Here we go again. Seriously.

What is that?

[Pa: To break] The character 'pa.'

Break?

[Hyeminseo]

Your Excellency.

Heading home after work, I assume?

Shall we walk back to the house together?

Were you waiting for me?

Is that not allowed?

Okay, let's go.

What are you thinking about?

This scenery feels unfamiliar.

Just a year ago, when you were confined to your sickbed,

I never imagined walking like this with you.

Pyeongam has recommended a position to me.

An academy in Namwon needs a teacher,

so I accepted.

That far?

But, your body might not handle it.

I won't overexert myself.

It seems less agonizing than idly wasting time here.

Then, when do you leave...

I must depart within days to arrive by the start of classes.

So, you'll leave before the wedding?

Regrettably.

It must have troubled him enough to bring him all this way here.

Perhaps, it is for the best that he leaves before my wedding.

I had wished to see your face adorned with bridal rouge.

I will conduct the wedding

spiritedly and properly.

Then, I must prepare the medicinal herbs for your journey.

No need to rush.

To find good herbs, I need to start searching now.

Come inside.

Even an eolnyeo would want to be remembered that way.

Plotting to break the engagement again?

Enough with this nonsense about romance.

What's the real reason you want to cancel the wedding?

Where are you going?

To break it off.

The Grand Prince mingling with some court physician?

There were no other suspicious movements,

but the young master met the Grand Prince at Hyeminseo and returned.

Now I can finally see you, Father.

I had felt neglected since you were never home when I came by.

Who did you meet on your way back?

What's with that intimate question?

I shouldn't be worthy of such attention.

Right.

Knowing your place is your only virtue.

Father.

I accidentally overheard your conversation with Mother.

Am I not Mother's child,

but the offspring of some lowly gisaeng?

How foolish.

Had you pretended ignorance, you'd be deceiving yourself only.

Why did you raise me as the legal wife's son?

Because you only had one legitimate heir?

Don't be disappointed.

I paid dearly to silence your gisaeng mother.

Your value isn't meaningless.

'The beast I bought was quite expensive.'

Are you flaunting?

I secured the top honors this household longed for,

and I will claim the post you desire as well.

I should flaunt something too.

Call off my engagement to the Queen's niece.

I will not be your breeding stallion.

That is where you'll be useful.

I won't allow such a blemish to see the light of day.

Unlike you or anyone else.

So,

that's why you interfered with my affairs?

Judging by how furious you are,

it seems I succeeded.

Are you hurt?

That insolent punk...

What happened?

Was it you who told Jae Yi about the secret document?

No, didn't you say it wasn't time yet?

Please prepare these medicinal herbs carefully for His Excellency.

Yes, of course.

She's smiling again?

Huh?

What is it that makes you so...

Mister, I'll take a pound of astragalus root as well.

What are you doing?

I told you I'd make you pay.

Let go! I said let go!

Is this because of that night?

It irritates me.

What does, exactly?

An eolnyeo like you daring to play the sister,

caring for your sick father like Sim Cheong,

and dreaming of some 'living happily ever after.'

It all gets under my skin.

You'd be better off utterly miserable.

Instead of smiling foolishly,

you should weep, rage, and wallow in resentment.

Because there's no king in the real world to save a Sim Cheong like you.

What's your point?

Are you telling me to reject my marriage again?

Marriage, no,

it's more accurate to call it a transaction.

That transaction,

as you said, it's just the desperate struggle

of an eolnyeo trying to survive.

So, I can't cancel it now.

I appreciate your charity.

What a mess.

What? What's that look?

I'm asking you.

Something happened, right?

You just caught me off guard, that's all.

What brings you here...

Did you come here looking for me?

Don't be mistaken.

That's what I wanted to say, but yes.

I went to the Hyeminseo and heard you'd gone to the herb market,

so I pathetically followed you here.

Why did you want to see me?

When is the wedding?

Next year? The year after?

Running into each other like this will do no good.

Let's not leave room for misunderstanding.

In ten days.

Ten days...

Looks like there won't be any time for teasing, joking,

or getting to know each other.

What?

What do you like? Food, scenery, jewelry, art, music preferences.

No, what should I start with?

Well, where's the nearest silk shop?

We should stop there first.

Wait! Hold on!

You're joking, right?

Do you think I'd cling to you disregarding my pride just to joke around?

Am I the only one finding this situation rather sudden?

Same here.

This? It's practically the act of a madman.

Jeez.

I wasn't wrong about you the day we first met.

Perhaps, it was the foresight of a foolish sort.

But you seem to have forgotten already.

I...

I only have my betrothed.

That punk is...

Why do so many men care about a mere eolnyeo?

He's disgusting.

Repulsive.

Are you really the same person as the other day?

Or were you always this reckless?

If I truly acted recklessly, there'd be no stopping it.

The reason I didn't ask about your betrothed's family

is because I wanted to reserve

the force I could wield until the very end.

I endured with the utmost patience,

trying not to be petty,

all this just to see if I could change your heart.

I'm asking because I truly don't understand.

How many times have you even met me?

How many more times do you need?

For you to understand why I'm doing this.

No, no.

I just won't understand.

I'm leaving.

Take care.

Why don't you be honest?

You're running away from me right now, right?

Because you're afraid.

Afraid?

What do you mean?

You know what I mean.

I'll say it again.

My betrothed...

You don't love him, right?

If you did,

that night, you wouldn't have...

I considered playing along with your lame lie,

and when you shut me out and pushed me away, I considered walking away.

But, I don't want to anymore.

- So... - Alright.

I'll be honest.

You're right. It was that night.

That was the night I agreed to a marriage like most in Joseon,

one befitting my status.

For me,

wealth, success, honor,

family, and even myself.

Of all the things the world deems important,

I believed love had

the least to do with me.

But that night, deciding on marriage, I asked myself for the first time.

'What if

I've let something important slip away?'

That question made me uneasy.

I felt unhappy too.

That's when I saw you.

Seeing a man waiting for me for over four hours,

I felt like I'd become the protagonist in an old folktale.

That's all.

Running away from reality

and rushing to you,

blinded by self-pity,

spilling my misery

to a strange man on a whim.

And now, I don't want to be trapped in a fairy tale.

You are lying.

Don't follow me.

I'm the one who got rejected, but why are you angry?

Just one word is enough.

One word from you saying you'll accept me.

Why is he this serious?

I'm different from my father.

If it'd been me, on the day of the Gyeongo Year Purge,

I would have killed even the rats in your house.

I don't want to hurt him, but I have to be harsh.

I've already given my answer.

Since my status is insignificant, is my refusal also insignificant?

That's not what I meant.

Are you twisting my words, or pretending to?

I'm not

someone who can speak any thought freely,

nor am I able to display any emotion

as I please.

Everything I feel or think must be measured, restrained, and hidden,

never to be revealed to anyone.

So,

I won't be swayed

by passing whims.

That is

the gap

between you and me.

Whims.

You are right.

As you said, I grew up without watching my step or holding back.

I admit my rambling was a confession that didn't consider the others,

and a love without respect.

I wasn't even curious about that gap you mentioned.

Because I didn't need to know.

I don't want to pretend I understand now.

But,

even for someone of my status,

it takes dozens, hundreds of rehearsals before appearing before the woman he loves,

each step heavy and hesitant.

People usually call that

courage, you know.

How cold of you.

I'll be going.

♫ That pulled me in ♫

♫ The great sunshine that is you, to me ♫

♫ The moment I saw you again ♫

♫ My heart calls out to you ♫

♫ Once again, we are again ♫

♫ You're my everything to me ♫

♫ That pulled me in ♫

♫ The great sunshine that is you, to me ♫

♫ You're my everything to me ♫

♫ The moment I saw you again ♫

♫ As if dreaming, together with you ♫

♫ Again ♫

A Meom, I'm a bit peckish.

Okay, please stay here.

I'll bring some snacks.

Yes.

Tsk.

You wretched girl, get out of this house at once.

For me, that's also...

Wait.

Eun Jo is marrying your grandfather?

What kind of nonsense is that?

What kind of memory is this?

Scraping by by selling your lowborn sister, you drink as if the wine were sweet.

Darn it.

A Meom, when is Eun Jo's wedding again?

Ten days from now.

And when is Father leaving?

In five days.

Jeez, I don't know.

Ugh, whatever.

It's none of my concern.

I heard you were looking for me.

The engagement to the Queen's niece will not be called off.

Then, since husband and wife are said to be of one heart and body,

I suppose I should make my existence known to my wife.

When she learns that I am half a beast,

how the tears must pool in the eyes of this esteemed noble lady.

Even an eolnyeo spares no effort for her father,

not even refusing to become the old man's concubine.

Why would you mention her?

Take Eun Jo as an example.

You mean I should keep my mouth shut and be sold off, just like that girl?

As you say,

do you think your pride will be safe if you refuse to become the breeding stallion?

Eun Jo knows.

Lowly creatures like them were never meant to possess anything like pride.

The Queen's niece, no.

You can't reveal yourself to anyone at all.

The name I gave you, wealth, and honor.

You can't abandon

a single one.

That is who you are.

Take care on your way.

I heard the waters and scenery are beautiful, so enjoy them while you can.

But, um...

Why not stay for Eun Jo's wedding?

You are now the head of this household.

Take good care of her in my stead.

Why are you pushing this onto me?

You too, now...

Oh, for goodness' sake!

Hey!

Don't you have anything to say?

You handle your own life.

He carries on like that even on the very day I depart.

I apologize in his stead.

No, not at all.

Please have the innkeeper brew the medicinal herbs I prepared for you.

I'm sorry to leave you to hold the wedding alone.

Don't worry,

just arrive safely.

[Royal Investigative Bureau]

I heard you've been asking for me?

Are you sure we are alone here now?

I cannot afford to give you much time.

Does His Majesty know?

About the true nature of the incense you brought into the royal chamber.

If one smells that incense continuously,

their mind becomes clouded.

They lose the ability to reason,

and finally become a shell no different from a corpse,

a puppet under your control.

His Majesty believes it to be a painkiller.

Tell me if he shows signs of addiction.

Chief Secretary.

Is this the Joseon you want?

You wretch!

Aren't you even afraid of heaven?

Jeez.

Has he really been fishing like that for days?

Did His Highness once dream of becoming a fisherman?

Unable to catch a woman, he decided to catch anything at all...

Wouldn't that be roughly his state of mind?

If you talk only behind someone's back, does that make it gossip?

Do it without being seen, heard, or a bother.

Show some sincerity when you gossip about others.

This is nagging disguised as gossip.

How long do you intend to go on like this?

I should know that.

If you find out, let me know.

Well, Your Highness.

I came because I have something to report.

Rumors about Gil Dong are circulating in the streets.

About what?

They say Gil Dong delivered the document exposing the Chief Inspector.

Isn't that a fact rather than a rumor?

That's exactly what puzzles me.

Weren't we the only three who knew this?

There is one more.

- Who? - Who?

Gil Dong.

Wasn't he the one who asked us to conceal the origin of the stolen goods?

As the situation escalated, his ambition may have grown.

Or perhaps he intended to use His Highness from the start.

We need to reverse our approach to track him down.

Reverse?

Trace the secret document.

Oh, if we find the owner of the document, we'll likely spot Gil Dong too.

Since it contained details of the Chief Inspector's corruption,

the person who wrote the secret document

was likely someone seeking leverage over the Chief Inspector.

You go meet with the Chief Inspector and probe him.

His hostility toward me would make him keep his mouth shut.

Today's examination is over, so come back next time.

Hey, kids from Gwangtong Bridge.

Come here.

Tomorrow's your wedding, isn't it?

Rest up, and rotate the night shifts.

What's wrong with you lately?

I'll clean up the rest. You go inside.

When did you last eat?

Wow.

If you were born as rice weevils, we'd have famine every year.

Oh.

I have nothing worthy to offer right now.

Would this be alright?

You're giving this to me?

This is too much.

It's lovely.

I offer this as alms.

Little monk, you're shrewd.

This will cover new floor stones for the shrine.

What about me?

A big-donor bracelet.

A humble-offering donor shouldn't be getting it.

Don't kids even answer back these days?

I was in silent meditation.

It rains now of all times.

Your Highness, you'll catch a cold if you keep this up.

It doesn't look like it'll stop by tomorrow, does it?

It seems likely.

But

what are you staring at?

Muddy water.

Rain on the day of the wedding?

Even the heavens are being utterly miserable, really.

It stopped at dawn though.

Do you think it'll rain again?

Darn it.

Why? Is something wrong?

Why are you so darn pretty?

Even the Queen's appointed match would feel like a loss.

- What? - Darn it.

Hey!

If you're this pretty, what am I supposed to do?

A Meom!

Get out here now!

Don't even think about calling off the marriage, let alone mention it.

I'm going to live boldly now too.

Playing the role of a powerful family's concubine.

With some seventy-year-old who may die any day?

What a fortunate twist of fate.

He'll just lie there like that and die without saying a word.

I won't need to cater to his whims.

Won't even need to assist his movements.

And next?

Do you intend to live your life as a widow?

Without ever finding true love?

What good is that?

Does it bring rice? A house?

It only stirs the heart,

turns the insides to turmoil,

leaves one anxious all day.

I despise it. I don't want it.

Shut up!

His Excellency also...

No!

I won't allow it!

Call off this wedding immediately!

You expect our family to get kicked out of this house and end up on the streets?

Then, who bears all the burdens?

You, the one who's sick? The young master?

And you expect me

to struggle alone in that pit?

Isn't that too cruel?

I'll go off to my marriage in peace.

[Timely Wind, Overflowing Rain]

It's my fault.

It's all my fault...

I'm sorry.

Eun Jo, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I too am at fault.

Eun Jo.

What brings you here?

I apologize for my impropriety for summoning an unwed maiden as a stranger.

Please come inside.

You are my fiancé, so you're not exactly a stranger.

Soon you'll be calling me exactly that.

Because we're going to break off the engagement.

What are you talking about?

The reason for breaking the engagement is...

Do you think your pride will be safe if you refuse to become the breeding stallion?

- The reason is... - The name I gave you,

wealth, and honor.

You can't abandon

a single one.

That is who you are.

You cowardly punk.

If it's about your affection for that gisaeng No Eul,

it doesn't bother me.

If you keep saying 'it's fine,' you'll end up in real trouble.

You should initiate the annulment to spare you future consequences.

Wait.

Is it such an urgent decision

that you came through the rain for it?

Let's call it thrashing in desperation.

Looks like heavy rain's coming.

Let's depart soon.

Yes.

What's this?

Embroidered shoes.

Ugh.

I said I wouldn't wear the embroidered shoes in all this mud.

But they're not even mine.

Some young gentleman left it earlier with the shoes.

He must have worried you'd wear wet shoes to the wedding.

No way...

[Wanwol Pavilion]

The raindrops

seem to wash away some of my sorrow.

Impossible.

It's true.

That can't be.

Eun Jo knows.

Lowly creatures like them were never meant to possess anything like pride.

You stubborn thing!

What are you doing?

- What're you... - Treating you like the beast you are.

It's far too extravagant for someone like you.

Do you really want to be sold off?

Your Excellency!

The Old Lord has passed away.

- Oh, dear. - My lord! How come!

I'm a royal aide from the Police Bureau.

Take me to the criminal.

Why? What's wrong?

Summon the officers, now!

Yes.

[Gil Dong]

Gil Dong?

Your Highness.

- What is it? - Just liquor.

You seemed like you needed it tonight.

Eun Jo.

Uncle Seok Sam?

You haven't eaten all day, have you?

Eat this.

How did you get here?

How? I was sold, of course.

We're the property of the nobility, aren't we?

The master's household was destroyed, so everything was confiscated

and I was sold to this house yesterday.

I see.

The Chief Inspector will soon leave for exile, right?

He's no longer with us.

He passed away? So suddenly?

I'm totally shocked too.

But, what's truly shocking is the rumor in the street.

What rumor?

They say

Gil Dong murdered him.

What? Gil Dong?

Gil Dong committed murder? What nonsense...

Anyway, no one's coming to the annex tonight.

Are you catching Gil Dong?

We're investigating.

What more could you possibly investigate?

Our lord wrote

Gil Dong's name with his blood!

With his blood? So he left last words?

Please wait until we find conclusive evidence.

We haven't found any evidence.

Let's head to the Police Bureau.

Let's go!

- Yes. - Understood.

Hey!

It's Gil Dong!

Gil Dong's here!

Gil Dong's here!

Gil Dong? Was that Gil Dong just now?

That way!

Must get up.

Oh.

How long have I been like this?

Huh? Liquor table?

I was being chased by guards.

What is this? Silk...

Wait.

What's wrong with my hands?

Why am I so dizzy?

What is this?

Why am I out on the street?

Gil Dong has appeared!

Capture Gil Dong!

Gil Dong?

What?

Ah. Huh.

Huh?

This face...

What's going on?

That royal aide?

♫ Something feels wrong ♫

♫ The whole world is you ♫

♫ Even with my eyes closed, I only see you ♫

♫ My heart races madly ♫

♫ I'm starting to feel scared ♫

♫ What is this feeling ♫

♫ Something feels wrong ♫

♫ The whole world is you ♫

♫ Even with my eyes closed, I only see you ♫

♫ My heart races madly ♫

♫ You everywhere ♫

Are you there? Answer me, anyone there?

Did our souls really swap?

The palace? Are we in the royal palace?

Maintain your dignity.

As of yesterday, this is my home.

Looks like you had a fight with your husband last night.

Who are you calling 'husband'?

What makes me angry is myself, foolishly sending you those embroidered shoes.

I came in because he wasn't coughing, but he was already gone.

Gil Dong has been captured?

Find His Highness immediately!