#로맨스

The tenant in Unit 203 had never been late with her rent. But this month, for the first time, the payment never came.

Hey, transfer student from Seoul—do you have a girlfriend?

I left my winged robe out so you would steal it

My biology professor has picked me as a marriage prospect.

A princess who longs to be a knight

She records everyone else's grudges in ink, but your name alone she erases from the tip of her brush

Mangyeongdam's gatekeeper still won't return the sword you entrusted to her three days ago

She's read every forbidden book there is, but the one line you left behind, she still can't turn the page past

A man who handles everything with ease falls apart over one little name I call him

A morning-after with no memory, chained to a rival by a bracelet that burns when he lies.

The guide at the Hyeon River ferry crossing who writes a price beside my name

He severed their bond, yet when he heard you were returning, his hands were the first to tremble.

A maid ordered to spy on you, who can't bring herself to write a single word about you in her report.

The youngest son who terrifies the whole organization only tells me, "Don't go."

I knew long ago that this book was yours.

…I'll book your next appointment myself.

She says she has to be rid of me—yet this time, too, the archduchess can't drive the blade home

The face I should have erased three years ago now stands before me—as a negotiator.

If you get hurt, my grade drops too. Hold on tight.

I read the whole battlefield—yet you're the only one who slips past my read.

The grand duke's daughter who holds the entire north alone, yet tells only me that she's exhausted.

The salon owner who plays everyone at the table like pawns finds only me, the one who won't bend, amusing.

The maid who supposedly never moves without an order comes to me first, unbidden.

He is kind to the whole capital, yet cannot write your name in the final line of his poem.