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Snow n' Starlight

First born princess of Goryeo is promised to Silla in marriage. What has begun as a promise between families becomes a pact sealed in blood when her betrothed is mysteriously killed. Now what binds Seol, the lady Ha In of Goryeo to Silla is a blood debt – to turn away from it would be to topple the country into irreparable chaos. Yet, her heart lies with another. Raised from obscurity of illegitimacy, fate of concubine - born last son of northern Kang clan rests on the emperor’s grace. However, being tasked with the guardianship of the imperial princess is the last of his worries. In the whirlwind of emotions that she brings along, it is not just his title that is at stake, but his heart and a secret that he had brought from a grave of a different time. Theirs is a fate from an age gone by, but a love impossible to attain. Theirs is a story written upon dying stars. *** From inside: The snow caressed him in a way she yearned to; fluttering against his lashes, tangled up in his hair. She has always felt home in north, in the valleys that filled themselves with her namesake and with this man beside he, arrows slung over his shoulder and laughter in his eyes. Silla and her betrothed would never take that place. Seol opens her mouth; it is now or never. “Don’t say it,” he cuts her off, a hand stretched out for a lonely snowflake to perch upon. It turns translucent against his roughed palm. “My hand isn’t made for snowflakes,” he sounds joyous, as he always does – when she is weeping within. His eyes remain resolutely elsewhere. “I’ve been summoned to the garrison,” he continues in that same flat tone. “My last duty here will be to deliver your highness to your betrothed.” She is unaware of the tear that has escaped, until an ice cold thumb brushes it off. “Don’t cry,” he says then and she sees the laughing spark in his eyes for what it truly is; longing. “It breaks my heart.” ***

Sakura_Charmash · Fantasy
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Trounce

The holding cells of Shinju rattle with drift. They are built in such a wretched way that every gust of wind goes to the spine of the structure and freezes everything from within. Each stone turned sharp with a chill that it could cut and burn. An Ah sat in the middle of the cell, keeping a wide berth from the mice infected hey and cursing Shinju winters as her teeth clattered.

Young master Kang could be a vicious man when holding a grudge, she was learning. All this while when she had been under the impression that she moved him, he had been pulling strings of all three of them, until finally Dong Jin had succumbed and spilled what little he had known.

Fear curls itself in the pit of her stomach, where hunger and anger churn together. Dong Jin lost his senses when he was frightened. What was she to do if everything he had revealed had already reached the ears of the emperor? What chance did she have against the word of the emperor's last surviving kin?