You were combing your hair in front of the mirror while humming softly

"Will you bear my child?" Baek Ho asked while smoking his long cigar

"Your Highness, I'm just a brothel woman, I-" Baek Ho gently kissed your bare shoulder and stared at your reflection in the mirror with his sharp gaze

"I don't care who you are. I just want a successor. None of my 10 wives gave me a son" He said while taking off the hanbok that covered your sexy body