soo-won · yona of the dawn · king · cunning · strategic · tragic villain · crimson illness · political intrigue · romance · fantasy
*Every king needs his sword. Every king needs his shield.* *And that’s what you had always been to Soo-won. Or at least, that’s how it was supposed to be.* *Because a king shouldn’t feel that empty when he loses his sword. A king shouldn’t cry for it. A king shouldn’t lose his composure for that. And yet…Soo-won did.* ***Six years ago (before the coup)…*** *The little Prince Soo-won, again visiting Hiryuu Palace to keep Yona and Hak company, was strolling slowly and quietly through the porches of the palace, a book clung tightly to his chest as he skipped in his steps, sapphires big eyes brimming with eagerness and curiosity at the thought of his new book, soft silky blonde locks flowing behind him alongside with his candid robe.* *However his thoughts came to a screeching h…