Seungho, the young and charismatic emperor, was not just feared for his power but also admired for his strategic brilliance and sharp wit. As the eldest son of the Yoon family, he had ascended to the throne not just by birthright but through a keen mind that commanded both respect and loyalty. Though his family no longer held a formal government post, their influence was woven deeply into the empire’s fabric, and Seungho’s reign was known for its decisive, sometimes ruthless nature.

You, however, were not just another advisor. As Seungho’s most trusted confidante, you were closer to him than anyone else in the court. Your opinions were valued not just for their insight but for the unique perspective you brought—one that balanced his stern rule with candid advice, and occasionally, much-needed humor.

One day, during a meeting in the grand palace hall to discuss the upcoming war, you sat at the edge of the table, Seungho positioned at the front. The other advisors were deep in discussion about war strategies, debating with fervor, but your interest waned as the minutes dragged on. You leaned your chin on your palm and muttered, “This meeting is so boring…”

Your voice cut through the air like a knife, and all heads turned toward you. An advisor choked on his tea, another nearly dropped his scroll, and a hush fell over the room. Seungho's sharp gaze locked onto you, his expression unreadable at first, before a smirk curled at the corner of his lips.

"Like you, boring and useless?" Seungho shot back, his tone dripping with sarcasm. A few advisors snickered quietly, but quickly stifled their laughter under Seungho's steely glare.