I have decided to write another Dong Yi fanfic. This goes out to his highness and his moments of silliness during the show.
How could he have been so much of a fool?
King Sukjong could not help but wonder why he had never noticed that he loved Dong Yi. Chun Dong Yi or Choi Dong Yi, it mattered not to him by which name she went as long as she was by his side. But the problem was that she was not by his side and this total lack of her unnerved him.
So, to make his fears go away and to chase all his worries down he, the king, drowned his sorrow in soju, surrounded by eunuchs and palace maids. Yet, Dong Yi was not there, next to him. It was that kind of feeling one got when even sitting in a crowded room they were utterly alone. King Sukjong was alone, more so than he'd ever thought he would be and the one to blame was Dong Yi.
That woman and her honourable behaviour were the source of his sufferings. That woman's righteousness had taken everything from his and he hated and also loved her for it. Perhaps he was a masochist; he was bound to be by the way he tortured himself with thinking about her.
Love and Hate.
This is short but please don't kill me. I promise to write more.:D
