Ha Noon's
CHAPTER 1: Warm Pigura in a Cold Room

Dark blue skirts decorated with black lace dance over the melodic strains of thin shoe soles. The legs of these women did not stop moving since sunrise to serve all members of the royal family. Awakening, preparing hot water, cosmetology, styling hair, they are responsible for all the activities of the royal members. They were servants, some of them were already used to seeing the bodies of the royal family members without being wrapped in cloth. Everything had to be done perfectly, and this job was a very respectable job for the women there. Serving the royal family, is a gift that has a heavy responsibility.

The light and beautiful eyelashes were vibrating to accommodate the sunlight that penetrated into the window. Unable to bear the weight of the light grains that were accommodated, the moaning sound of rejection wriggled out from the slightly pale cleft of his lips. His long, milky-white fingers were floating in the air, his slowly opened cleavage. Her brown pupil said good morning to the sun. Her drowsiness completely disappeared, the beautiful woman lifted her body gently, staring at the open window.

Sitting on a large bed dominated by white, with a pole covered with carved rice made of gold, and curtains that have been opened absorb sunlight to make it shiny and feel slippery. Sunlight also casually slid in the wavy hair that was spilled by brown paint on some strands of the girl's hair. The shining particles gathered on her white skin, emitting a beautiful pearl light.

“Mr Princess,”

The girl turned her attention away from the warm sun, both ends of her lips raised wide with a faded red color. His pupils emitted a straight-line glint with his long, pliable eyelashes. With a bright face, he looked at his personal servant who was a woman he had already met

numerals 64. However, his face was only tainted by small lines, his entire facial features remained well-supported, extremely firm, and his gaze was extremely strong.

With great respect, the woman bowed her body to Ha Noon, “Mr daughter, the water is ready.”

Ha Noon nodded calmly, and his body with hair was pulled out of the bed. With gentle and authoritative steps, Ha Noon carried her body towards her private bath. Mom Suri, who was the palace butler as well as the personal servant who took care of all Ha Noon's needs, followed Ha Noon's steps unhurriedly. This was one of the codes of conduct for the servants in the palace. They must be agile, and do all their work perfectly. They must be agile, and fast, must prepare everything in a short time. However, when in the presence of the royal family, they must have calmness, and do everything slowly, serving with a cold heart and mind.

Ha Noon sighed softly and both of his eyes were closed as calm warm water absorbed into his skin, as well as the soothing scent of rosemary making his entire body light. The bathtub is oval in shape, and on each side truukir series of rice made of jamrud stone with silver as the bright line. Ha Noon let the young maids do the scrub on both hands, and washed his hair with the delicate fragrance of rosemary.

Her plump eyelashes opened gently, and she noticed one by one her personal servants waiting for her to finish bathing. Stopping at the last servant, his forehead wrinkled, his eyes narrowed looking suspiciously at every face of his servant. “Where's Ruri?”

The servant who was massaging his right hand instantly felt tense with this question, his fingers paused for a moment, then he tried to hold back his nervousness, he said, and his fingers again gave a gentle massage on Ha Noon's hand. Ha Noon easily caught this unease, he pulled his hand and looked at the waiter sharply, “I think you know something.”

The waiter nervously raised his gaze and his entire body goosebumps looking at Ha Noon's sharp gaze. “I'm sorry, Mr. Princess.”

“You still have the courage to lie to me?”

The waiter held his breath, his pupils tremblingly moved to the other waiter opposite him. The entire servant clearly knew the answer to Ha Noon's question, but something held their voices in their throats. The servant also did not want his career to end just because of a colleague who did not understand the rules. Him

he looked at Ha Noon, and his lips opened trembling.

Ha Noon's steps were no longer gentle, so nimble and agile, but still had some authority in every step he made. He immediately asked the waiter to stop the show and immediately covered himself with a basic cloth and silk robe, not caring about the appearance that was not ready, or the hair that was still broken, Ha Noon let the soles of his feet meet the cold floor.

Stopping at a door, the two young maids standing guard took a step forward to stop Ha Noon. Both of them knew something bad would happen if Ha Noon went through that door. “Mr Princess.”

“Open the door.”

The two maids glanced at each other, and one of the servants bravely opened his voice, “Master Princess, the Crown Prince is not yet awake.”

“The sun has gone up and he hasn't woken up?”

The two servants fell silent.

“Don't make me wait. I said, open the door.”

***

The sound of a little retained laughter echoed through the entire room, the woman behind the blanket chuckling loudly as the man who was pinching her lightly swept the woman's smooth body with his wide fingers. The man was extremely handsome with black hair like a shiny black pearl. His facial features were firm and his eyes were extremely sharp like a wolf.

“Master, it's morning, you still want to continue?” The woman used a seductive tone like an experienced prostitute.

“Love doesn't look at the time, you know?” The man brought his face closer, kissing with his delicate cheeks gently.

“Ahh.., Sir..”

Brak!

Breaking down the door that lacked patience made the two turn their heads with shocked expressions. Right at the doorway, Ha Noon stood with a crescent moon gaze, staring at the two with a dark face. The Crown Prince and the servant who should have served him this morning, Ruri, swiftly got up from their positions.

Ruri quickly pulled the quilt to cover her body that was not covered, by a single piece of cloth, while the Crown Prince quickly covered her body in a satin robe. Running small, his steps approached Ha Noon with a panicked face, in his mind he wanted to make Ha Noon think that this was a misunderstanding, even though he knew it was useless.

“Ha Noon, this is not..”

Ha Noon was sick of hearing the reason the man in front of him. His hand was raised to hold the Crown Prince and make him retreat. His eyes did not at all switch from a woman who only subdued

his face on the bed. His hands tightly squeezed the blanket that covered his body.

“Ruri,” The low voice inevitably made him raise his head to look at Ha Noon for suppressing intimidation, “Where is your manners?”

Looking at Ruri's frightened face, the Crown Prince felt guilty, “Ha Noon..”.

Ha Noon paid no heed to the voice begging the Crown Prince. With a step full of grace, he walked out of the room.

Even when he was in front of Ha Noon, Ruri still did not dare to look at him, her face downcast with a face

scared until the sweat drops will come out of his forehead.

“Bless your head.”

Ha Noon's orders were absolute in his ears, he raised his head stiffly.

Plaque!

The entire maids lined up neatly behind Ha Noon also felt goosebumps all over their bodies hearing the sound of the slap.

Ruri's body trembled, the side of her face felt extremely painful, but she did not dare to raise her hand to

touching that slap. He could only survive, with watery eyes.

“You dare to turn your face before me?”

Ruri quickly straightened her position, and a slap landed on the other side of her face. Quickly, Ruri straightened her position again, enduring the pain in the same spot, and another slap landed again.

“You're fired.”

Ruri's eyes widened, her body spontaneously descended and knelt in front of Ha Noon, her hands squeezing Ha Noon's robe begging for forgiveness. “Mr Princess, I beg you, don't fire me, I won't be able to give my family a meal if I get out of the palace.”

“Then you can go to the brothel and ask for some work? I see you're very good at it.

Drag him out.” Without leaving any sympathy, Ha Noon pulled his body leaving Ruri who started to shed tears. The other servant quickly pulled Ruri's body, dragging her out of the palace.

However, Ruri still endured with a cry of begging, “Master Princess! Please! Princess Sir!”

***

Two large doors that closed the room opened, one by one the members of the working family entered the room with a graceful posture and a dignified step. A waiter calmly pulled

the chair, and Ha Yan, the King's first daughter carried her dress gracefully. Her face was like milk mixed with a cosmos flower. When she smiled, it was very charming and very sweet. His gaze was bright and gentle, his facial features were smooth with a tall and slender nose bridge, and his eyebrows were neatly arranged. Even this morning, she made a sweet taste in every trace of her by wearing a pink jasmine dress, showing her milk-white upper shoulders and chest. The upper arm of her dress was like a balloon with lace on the end. Shiny rubies also adorn the middle of his chest. The top of her hair was tied with a ruby-colored ribbon, and the rest was left unraveled, leaving her black hair shiny in the sun. On his head, a small golden crown decorated by pomegranate jewels adorned his appearance.

While waiting for the rest of the royal family, Ha Yan sipped a few sips of lavender tea provided to accompany the dry mouth while waiting.

“Yan, you are so beautiful today!”

Ha Yan's pupils moved to hear the praise with this exaggerated tone. Beside him, the chair was pulled and he could see Ha Lii sitting enthusiastically looking at him.

Ha Yan put down her teacup, and started talking with a dominant feeling, “When I was the King's first daughter, but I was the one who had to wait,” She turned her head and looked sharply at Ha Lii, “How can a princess who does not have the blood of a King like you make me wait?”

Ha Yan sighed harshly, “You know that I am a good daughter, ‘kan? I can't make people wait, so I'm getting ready since the sun just showed its light.”

Ha Lii instantly smiled, “True, there can't be a princess who has a warm heart like you in this world.

You're the best, Yan.”

Ha Yan smiled arrogantly full of confidence.

A heavier move entered the room, Ha Yan and Ha Lii raised their heads to find out which royal member was next to enter. Accompanied by all his servants, the Crown Prince, Ha Jungi, with a disheveled face did not normally enter the room.

Ha Yan smiled cynically, “Sister, you really made a useless furore for a servant in the morning.”

“I've told them to shut up, but Ha Noon really can't be stopped.”

“Then why don't you punish them?”

“You know I can't do it. Anyway, I don't want to exaggerate the problem. Can be troublesome if dad knows.”

“I'm sure dad would have known. The whole waiter talked about it.”

“Really?” Ha Jungi let out an unbearable sorry expression.

In the middle of their conversation, the chair next to Ha Jungi was gently pulled, and Ha Noon sat down without anyone noticing, making Ha Jungi's heart almost jump. “Gosh, how can you already be here without a single one realizing?”

Not answering, Ha Noon just glanced at Ha Jungi sharply. Ha Jungi could only swallow a mouthful of saliva.

It seemed like Ha Noon was still angry because of the matter this morning.

Ha Lii innocently raised her hand stiffly, “I.. realized the whereabouts of Princess Ha Noon since she entered.”.

Ha Jungi looked at Ha Lii as if she was tired of her innocent demeanor, and Ha Noon looked at her with a non-existent gaze

cared. As for Ha Yan, he elbowed Ha Lii's hand until the owner quickly lowered his hand.

Ha Yan watched Ha Noon's appearance who was calmly sipping her lavender tea. Her hair that had natural brown strands was neatly bunned using a green ribbon with

the braids that decorate. Ha Noon's dress shows her shoulders and upper chest. Ha Noon's white body was not like Ha Yang who was as gentle as milk, but shone like a pearl, and it made Ha Yan envious. There was no cloth covering his arm, only a piece of rope wrapped around his upper arm. On its upper arm, a bracelet was wrapped around a shining emerald and surrounded by a rice carving made of gold. Her jamrud-green dress shines with the reflected sunlight. Ha Yan's pupils slowly lifted staring at the crown that Ha Noon was wearing. The crown is very simple, its shape is like a blend of rice and curving leaves of dedalu circular, with a gold base material. However, that simplicity did not make Ha Yan feel taller.

Ha Yan felt bitter on his tongue, “Princess Ha Noon, it seems like you have plenty of time to prepare yourself after going berserk to a servant.”

“King has not arrived.”

Ha Yan sighed in disbelief, “After making a lot of furore in the morning, it looks like you have

courage to make everyone wait.”

Ha Noon put down her cup and smilingly looked at Ha Yan, “Ha Yan, did I ask you to make up for yourself before sunrise?”

Ha Yan's face stiffened, his eyes rounded furiously. “If the waiter keeps talking about the furore you're making

all morning, who do you think won't hear it? Even the cooks who were in the kitchen were definitely talking about it! After all, he's just a waitress, why are you making such a useless furore? What did my brother do wrong? It's normal if he asks for service from a waiter.”

As long as Ha Yan was very confident in what he said, Ha Jungi closed her eyes restraining the uneasiness.

Ha Noon was silent for a moment and accepted all Ha Yan said, then widened his smile, “He has many personal servants, why not use one of his servants instead? Didn't I make the rules clear? Each member of the kingdom, served only by their personal servants. How long have you been staying in this palace and still making mistakes?”

“The problem..” Ha Jungi's voice was submerged when explaining, “My servant, no one is as good as your servant.”

Ha Noon looked at Ha Jungi with a smile that still lingered, “Then you can go to the brothel, I'm sure

they have a lot to suit your taste.”

Hearing this, Ha Jungi did not dare to make another sound.

Ha Noon looked back at Ha Yan, “And I thought we were living in a palace, not a brothel. I pay the para

maids with gold and silver are not for doing cheap work.”

Ha Yan's eyelashes trembled hearing the pressure from Ha Noon's voice from every word he said. Always like this, however he tried to make Ha Noon feel inferior, all the weapons he released always came back to attack him. Wh why? She was the king's daughter, a position higher than Ha Noon. Why did Ha Noon always refuse to submit to him? And all the servants in this palace, they always listen to Ha Noon, it sucks. She knew there were not many servants who respected her as a princess, they were only afraid of her because she was a princess. This sucks because she always felt she was always under Ha Noon.

Footsteps were heard again, and all the members of the royal family who were at the dining table immediately stood up. The entire head was bowed until a man with calm, thoughtful steps was seated at the head of the table. They sat down again and the waiters began to serve their breakfast.

Ha Gungi, the king they respected observed one by one the faces that were on the dining table. Ha Yan brought his face closer to Ha Lii's ear, “Hei, where is your mother? The king has arrived but he hasn't appeared yet.”

Ha Lii will answer Ha Yan's question, but Ha Gungi's heavy voice stops her, “Queen is not

healthy.”

Ha Yan distanced his face with an awkward face.

“Ha Jungi,”

With a tense face, Ha Jungi raised his head.

“I heard you made trouble this morning.”

“I'm sorry, Your Grace.”

The Emperor's eyes turned to Ha Noon, “You've already fired that servant, Princess?”

Ha Noon nodded respectfully, “Have I done, Your Highness.”

Ha Gungi nodded in satisfaction. His hands began to work to enjoy his breakfast, and other members of the royal family followed their king. Ha Noon picked up his spoon to lift a spoonful of soup, and his eyelashes slowly lifted up looking at the King who was calmly eating his breakfast. A feeling as red as blood flowed in his heart, the light in his eyes slowly dimmed, a glimpse of serenity radiating in his eye window. His heart was pounding, shouting rejection.

***

The sound of Ha Noon's shoes creating impact on the floor ceramics made his steps carefully.

The hem of her emerald-green dress adorned her every step, leaving a trail full of grace and elegance. Entering the open door, Ha Noon stopped and turned to his entire servant. “You can wait.”

“Good, Mr. Princess.” The maids retreated, waiting quietly outside the room.

Ha Noon's shoes re-formed a step, Mom Suri carefully followed him from behind. Ha Noon's head was raised to see a large painting hanging in the middle of the room. If only a glance, it was impossible to guess what this room was since there was no furniture in it, other than a painting illuminated by the sunlight from the large window on the side of the room. The painting was inserted in a large frame with a rice carving made of gold.

Every step Ha Noon made eroded the distance between them with the painting. With a longing gaze, Ha Noon stared at the painting, staring one by one at a face filled with happiness in everyone who was inside the painting. His eyes moved to a little girl who was innocently smiling happily. He still remembered it, the happiness that the innocent girl thought, would last forever. A sense of nostalgia towards that feeling filled his heart. His pupils moved again, moving on to a young man sitting wearing a crown with a rice carving on his right side, and a leaf carving on the side

his left. The young man smiled softly full of dignity. His brown hair absorbed the sunlight into it. He had a gentle, loving look, a face that could make his people feel warmth.

Ha Noon's hand was heavily raised, gently rubbing the painting, trying to feel it again

the happiness stored in the painting, the warmth of the summer she longed for.

“Kakak... I will guard my destiny.”