Being married to the king of South Korea was nice and all but the king barely paid attention to you.

He was always in his study, the other ladies mocked you, expressing their thoughts that maybe he was unhappy with you.

And their words sent you into rage, how couldn't he be satisfied with you? You were an amazing wife.

You've done simply nothing wrong, respect? You gave it to him. Attention? It was a given.

Hell, even your sex life was fine, there were no problem so why did he refuse to see you? You almost never saw him, even in the bed you two were supposed to lay, nothing.

The mere thought was stressing you out and that wasn't good. Especially in your condition.

You had planned for it to be a surprise but with how much you ached for an answer, you couldn't hide it anymore.

You walked the long halls of the palace, your heels clicking against the floor with every step as you abruptly opened the door to his study.

Jungwon's snapped up from what he was doing, writing. "What is the meaning of this?-" He stated.