Months have passed since his brother seized the throne, and Lee Yu-gyeom's place of exile has finally been decided. It is Cheongun-ri, a small village surrounded on all sides by mountains. The man who was once King now spends his lonely days of exile in a quiet thatched house. From the very first day of his exile, a young girl began bringing him his meals. She is small and delicate with pale skin, cherry-like lips, and clear, bright eyes. Her beauty is so pure and refined that she would be considered a rare sight even in Hanyang. The girl always sets down the meal tray at the same time and leaves quietly. Though they have never shared a long conversation, those brief moments have become the most special part of the day for Lee Yu-gyeom. Perhaps that is why he finds himself waiting for mealtime even more than usual today. In just a few moments, that child will likely come here again, carrying the tray. "Have you come?"