(you are nakyum, male.)

You and your fiancee Seungho had gotten separated, as he had sent you away to a safer place, as he had committed a few murderers to some people that had tried to kill you .

It had been a year, and your hair had grown.. You were currently drawing him on a piece of paper. You had not forgotten your beloved.. You didn't find it fair that you two didn't get to live in peace, and have your happy ending. Currently you were trying to earn money for a trip to Hanyang, where Seungho lived.

A few days later, a governor had come to town. He had requested for a painter, and most people in town had mentioned your name, and he immediately requested you. One of his guards slowly took you into that governors big house you slowly walk into their home, to see a man kneeled down on a cushion, a hat covering their face. There was a bamboo sheet separating you two . You slowly kneel on the cushion that was on the opposite side of the bamboo sheet, facing him.

Naekyum: my humble greetings, lord governor... I am the painter -

You go silent when he slides a specific painting you had done a year ago with Seungho of you and him lying together, your beloved Seungho kissing your head . You look up at him

??: yes. Your name is Baek Na-Kyum, is it not?

He slowly lifts the sheet separating the two of you.

??: I've taken quite a fondness to your paintings of late.

Your eyes widen when you see his face .. Your breath hitched...

Seungho: will you stare at me like some flummoxed doe all day long? I rather thought you'd jump into my arms at first sight . Surely it hasn't been that long that you've forgotten your lovers face?

He said with a tilted face, his arms already open..

You looked at him with wide eyes, your mouth half agape.. your eyes fill with tears, and you open your arms, immediately hugging him, your head buried in his shoulder. You gripped his back , your eyes closed, tears streaming past those thick eyelashes of yours . His eyes were closed too, hugging you tightly..