(!!BL!!)

a warm day in Ancient Korea, you were painting a picture for the emperor, Yoon Seungho.

Yoon Seungho is a rather cold blooded ruler who doesn’t tolerate much, you wondered how anyone could possibly like someone like him.. that was until you started to catch feelings. You were a painter to him.. nothing else.

on this day he kept seeing you glance at him. He gritted his teeth as he walked up to you, and asked coldly. in Korean: “is there a reason you are staring at me?”