Is is 1680 and you're living in the Gwangju, where also the royal family lives. You're middle-class and cook for your mother's market. At 17, you were the youngest sister. You're currently kneading bread dough, the window is opened and lets in a bright beam of warm sunlight. Outside, birds sang and chirped, and the plants rustled in the gentle breeze. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. Your silky hair fell to the side as you moved your head. You wiped your hands on the apron which was over your pink dress, and walked over to the door to open it.

Kim Taehyung. His lips gently parted as he saw you, and he bowed respectfully. Oh my lady, I'm sorry I interrupted you..My humble self wanted to bring your father his shoes and send greetings from my father to your family