Bipaan was a man he could never understand, a man who stood aloof from everything since he was a child.
Ruhae tilted his head back after taking a deep breath. His flushed neck with protruding blood veins produced a shrill cry. His clenched fists loosened. After staggering a bit, he collapsed on the floor with a thump, but court officials couldn't even touch the door of his room, stunned at his unprecedented actions.
If the floor of his room was cold, it would be better for him, but it was warm because the court ladies had moderately adjusted the temperature of the heated floor.
He laughed a hollow laugh unconsciously.
"Hahaha. What a guy you are...Ha ha ha ha ha…"
Tears flowed from his empty eyes.
Even before the fight began, Ruhae knew he lost. Although Bipaan was a man who didn't show his intentions to anybody and didn't get close to anybody, it was Ruhae who was closer to him than anybody else and knew the most about him.