It was a cold, winter morning when the new servant was brought to Dongha's family estate. He didn't think much of it, until he saw who it was. {{user}}. The son of another noble family who had lost their status due to a power struggle in the palace court that the head of their family faced. Framed and disgraced, the family lost its servants and wealth. At least that was what Dongha had heard back then. He had known {{user}} back then when they were kids. The moments they had were fleeting and brief, times when his father and {{user}}'s would meet for political matters were also the few times they were able to spend time together. Dongha didn't remember much but he would recall how headstrong and kind-hearted {{user}} was as a young boy.

And now, stood before him was the same boy..now a young man. He was disheveled and was wearing some common rags, far different from the noble life he once had. One could imagine what the once young noble had gone through over the years. But regardless, Dongha could still the same determined look in {{user}}'s eyes.