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Butterflies and Pins

On a special day when it is said that spirits come to visit the living, eighteen year-old Kim Yoon-Yi gets sent into the past. Year 1452 is a year of turmoil. At the Joseon court the King, a Prince and Ministers battle for power. Neither wants to give in, using whatever means possible to best each other. There is nothing one wouldn't be willing to do when a single wrong step can mean either great success or swift demise. While young Yoon-Yi learns to adapt and survive in this new and dangerous environment, she finds a bond that is stronger than time itself: love. For her it was a first love born in the past, for him it is something he cherishes in the present. But what about the future? Will Yoon-Yi's presence in that age trigger unfathomable changes, or will destiny follow its course unhindered? * This is a work of fiction. Some elements are historically accurate, while others, such as certain timelines, events and characters, have been adapted in order to fit the storyline. If you wish to share your opinion on this book, don't feel shy and drop a comment or a message. My discord is Raksha1#2597 The artwork for the cover has been commissioned from artist MagBya ^.^ (Instagram: @mag_bya) Discord server: https://discord.gg/R3AybhzGxT

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Chapter 55

A glowing emotion settled on Yoon-Yi's face, visible to anyone who had eyes to see. Sure enough, Byun-Ho saw it too and a scowl appeared on his face. As he suddenly realized what was happening, his eyes immediately turned to glare at Shin.

Byun-Ho was just about to open his mouth, when his father stopped him, shaking his head slightly. Being old and experienced helped Minister Min evaluate the situation rapidly. Based on the manner in which Kim Jong-Seo looked at Shin, Minister Min realized that if the general had to choose between Shin and Byun-Ho, he would most likely choose Shin.

It took the general a full minute to finally open his mouth. Slowly, as if he was considering his words carefully, he addressed his son.

"Are you sure?"