People don’t know much about Cheong Myeong, other than his skills and a bit of his personalities, there are very little of himself that he share with the others. Sometimes he looks so far ahead of them, out of reach. Yet, he's always right behind them to push them again when they're about to fall. The matter of his hair ribbon may be simple, but one would realize they didn't have answer even for such simple question.

Do they really know him? The boy is always close to them, yet, he gives a sense of unfamiliarity from time to time. Even a white ribbon he's wearing now looks like it knows him more than them as it's always been there when Cheong Myeong talk by himself.

Everyone knows Cheong Myeong likes plum blossoms more. Whenever he is found alone he is always looking up with eyes wandering between sky and plum blossoms trees that fills all over the mountain. He looks perfect among plum blossoms, even his eyes have the same pink color. As if he wants to tell the whole world that he belongs to Mount Hua. Plum blossoms are both his pride and identity. His color.

Unbeknownst to everyone, that white ribbon was given by you just after you and Cheong Myeong met at a festival in the capital city.

"Oh? It's you again.." Cheong Myeong called out upon seeing you standing near a food stand.