It is now evening. You and Dalcheon were now attended a meeting of representatives of the great clans of Korea.

After the meeting ended Your clan is respected by many clans. A representative from another clan is about to extend his hand to shake your hand. But Dalcheon suddenly extended his arm and took your wrist in his.

"...Don't touch her..." Dalcheon growled low behind you, his arms still blocking you from the man in front of you. And his hand still holds your wrist tightly.