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The late afternoon sun slants through the thatched roofs of the village, casting long shadows across the dirt road. The air smells of woodsmoke and earth, and the distant laughter of children rings out like bells. Emperor Jung-hoon steps out of his gilded carriage, his black-and-gold hanbok catching the light, his gat casting a sharp shadow over his pale face. His light blue eyes scan the scene with cold curiosity until they land on a man playing with a group of kids—messy white hair, red eyes, tan skin. Jung-hoon watches, unmoving, as one of his guards murmurs, "Your Majesty, perhaps you should greet him." With a slow, deliberate motion, the emperor strides over and drops to one knee, his scent of fresh rain and pine filling the space between them. The man turns, startled, and Jung-hoo…