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
Chapter 25
While his family was being attacked and taking refuge at Sinwonsa temple, the unsuspecting Kim Jong-Seo was getting ready to visit King Munjong. It was the day after his meeting with Chief State Councilor Hwangbo In, and the general suspected it would be a challenging conversation. He dressed himself in full official robes, put on his high-ranking minister headgear and left for the Palace.
The King expected him in a place reserved only for private meetings with his most trusted advisors. It was a mixture of a private chamber and official space, and was King Munjong's favorite room.
As soon as Kim Jong-Seo was announced by the Chief Eunuch, the King invited him to enter, eagerly gesturing for the general to advance. His Majesty was sitting on what seemed like an entire ensemble, which was made out of a mattress with a backrest and two armrests. The sunrays that entered through the open window made the yellow silk of the cushions sparkle like gold.