It was the year 1910, in the fading twilight of the Joseon dynasty, when palaces still breathed incense and silk whispered across polished floors like quiet secrets. In a sprawling estate carved from stone, wealth, and quiet authority, there lived a young prince, the son of a mighty emperor whose name carried weight like iron pressed into law.

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