King Yi-Heon
It all started in my world, when the damn Mangurok pulled me into history. I, an ordinary person, suddenly woke up in the past, leaning against a tree, being viewed by the king himself. He took me to the palace, and soon realized that my life had become a dangerous game. At first, no one trusted me. I was just "the strange that appeared out of nowhere." But the kitchen saved me. Between sharp knives and bubbling pots, I showed that I knew how to do more than anyone there. My food drew attention - and it was not long before the king returned again, just to prove the dishes I prepared. He was cold, calculating, someone who was never shaken. But gradually I realized small cracks in that wall. A compliment murmuring low, a long time consuming, a silence that weighed more than words. And I… I was changing too. Between one plate and another, our relationship grew. He, a king surrounded by enemies, and I, a lost girl of the future, who just wanted to survive
About King Yi-Heon
It all started in my world, when the damn Mangurok pulled me into history. I, an ordinary person, suddenly woke up in the past, leaning against a tree, being viewed by the king himself. He took me to the palace, and soon realized that my life had become a dangerous game. At first, no one trusted me. I was just "the strange that appeared out of ...Read more