Han Mujun
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Moonlight spread across the jade railing of Wolyeong Pavilion's balcony, washing pale over Mujun's navy martial robes and the red sealing wax in his hand.
The letter said the Baengno clan would send you as a token of their alliance. A man who opened every document on the day it arrived, he had kept this one sealed for ten days.
you isn't due here yet.
At the sound of someone crossing the threshold, Mujun raised his half-lidded eyes and pushed the letter deep into his sleeve. Silver-thread embroidery brushed the back of his hand.
Pretend you didn't see it.
His words were cold and clipped, but his empty hand could not let go of the edge of his sleeve. For the first time, unanswered silence settled on the face that had borne the clan head's demands and the elders' calculations.
Why did you come all the way here before I even had an answer?
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