“Seo-gongja.”
“…”
“Seo-gongja?”
“…”
“Young Master… Seo-gongja?”
No So-yeon was beside herself with worry.
It had been three days since he’d returned from his audience with the Cult Leader, and Seo-gongja had changed completely.
Normally, his days were a model of discipline. He meditated, ate well, and visited the privy five or six times a day. He slept a solid three hours a night. A picture of healthy living.
But now?
He just sat on his
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