Park Seonghwa |02

Life on a pirate ship had long since become familiar and extremely comfortable, since everyone was equal here, well, except for the captain, of course. Seonghwa was fortunate enough to have a beautiful aristocratic appearance, for which he could often be forgiven for minor offenses, but he tried not to get too carried away.
In the fall, when the weather became noticeably colder, they, as always, remained on dry land in a warmer country. One rather chilly evening, the whole crew stopped at a small guesthouse and spent the evening listening to the elderly owner's stories. Seonghwa listened with particular interest and tried not to miss a single word, as he was very interested in hearing about palaces and kings. But towards the end of the story, the old man mentioned that there had once been a prince in this kingdom, but he had disappeared many years ago. They searched for him for a long time, but eventually gave up. He said that this prince had snow-white hair and a birthmark between his collarbones. Seonghwa listened to the story with rapt attention until the captain suddenly pulled him aside.