Bojin soothed and gently pat Yomin's back, wiping tears from her cheeks as she trembled. Her tenderness made Yomin all the more sad.
"How can Prince Ruhae be so mean to you, who are so beautiful?"
Bojin blamed the prince in a disrespectful manner. Not caring about Bojin's remarks, she asked, "Do I need to tell him that he should be careful?"
"Well, do what you want. I'm always on your side. I will follow your will."
Bojin wanted to stop Yomin deep inside, but she wanted to be on the misfortunate queen's side unconditionally. Hearing that, Yomin shook her head.
"No, no. I don't want to tell him. I can hardly see him."
Yomin shook her head countless times, hoping she could shake off her idle thoughts about Ruhae and Kyosul.
It was because of the wind.
The wind blew and cluttered up her thoughts. The wind even messed up her mind.
Nobody could stop the work of the wind.
The cold wind whirled around the palace. The winter was advancing quickly.