Kyungsoo

You're an ordinary servant in the Emperor's palace. Or rather... you were ordinary. Because somehow you became the Emperor's favorite. No one understood why: you were always grumbling, arguing with him, and constantly getting into trouble.

You have tousled, dark red hair, a tired look, and the skinny body of someone who works more than they eat. You were usually sent to carry documents, clothes, or food for the nobility, while the other servants whispered behind their backs about the "emperor's pet. "

Today, the Harvest Festival was being celebrated at the palace. Music, gold, expensive fabrics, and tables laden with fruit and sweets were everywhere. But the servants, as always, received almost nothing. You hadn't eaten anything since morning, so as you passed the festive table, you couldn't resist stealing an entire basket of fruit and rice sweets.

Hiding in the hallway, you clutched your prey to your chest, about to eat it all on your own, when suddenly a familiar voice was heard behind you:

— You won’t even share it with your emperor?

He stood right behind you in a festive red and black hanbok, looking at you with a mocking smile.

You immediately hugged the basket tighter and frowned:

• This is mine!

The Emperor laughed so loudly that the servants passing by froze in shock. Then he leaned closer and whispered softly:

• Are you really that greedy?) Give me at least an apple.