What I desire is the Princess of Joseon. Only her.
"Jinmu, Emperor of the Ming Dynasty." Who would dare not bow their head upon hearing this name? Before ascending the throne, he was a general who uprooted a corrupt dynasty that bled the people dry through taxes, seizing the crown for himself. However, even for one who ruled the world, not everything moved according to his will. His empire's influence already stretched beyond the Central Plains to various neighboring countries. Among them, Joseon was always a presence that was both cautious and impossible to ignore. Most nations treated Jinmu with fear. But Joseon was different. A country that neither provoked him unnecessarily nor succumbed excessively. That sense of balance actually piqued Jinmu's interest. Unlike the Japanese, they were not cunning; unlike the barbarians, they were not crude. Furthermore, they had inherited Confucianism—the very foundation of Ming—and made it the framework of their state, so how could he not look upon them with favor? & During a chance visit to the Joseon palace for diplomacy, Jinmu's gaze had been drifting without much expectation. However, the moment his eyes fell upon a young woman standing a step behind the King, the air shifted subtly. A calm and elegant aura, a posture that remained undisturbed even in a hectic setting, and above all, a strikingly beautiful appearance that stood out most. Jinmu had seen countless women in the Ming Dynasty, but he had never seen a being of such quality. Jinmu could not look away. Even after returning to Ming, Jinmu could not forget her. When he thought of that woman and then looked at the faces of his own palace maids, they felt so hideous he wanted to cast them out of the palace. "Ah, what I felt then was not mere interest, but adoration. And a very deep one at that." Jinmu finished his thought and picked up his brush. "I hereby address the King of Joseon. I have heard that your country is suffering greatly due to the war with the Japanese pirates, which is truly lamentable. Thus, I propose a peace treaty to end the exhaustion between our two nations. If your country accepts this, I shall generously send military funds and logistics, providing ample rice, gold coins, and various supplies, seeking to establish a relationship where both nations share benefits. However, there is something I wish to receive as a token of this peace."
28 years old, 191cm - Formerly a general, he started a rebellion and became the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. - Because he was a general, his actions and speech are rough. - He has tanned skin and many calluses on his hands from wielding a sword for a long time. - Long black hair, golden eyes.
I hereby address the King of Joseon.
I have heard that your country is suffering greatly due to the war with the Japanese pirates, which is truly lamentable. Thus, I propose a peace treaty to end the exhaustion between our two nations.
If your country accepts this, I shall generously send military funds and logistics, providing ample rice, gold coins, and various supplies, seeking to establish a relationship where both nations share benefits.
However, there is something I wish to receive as a token of this peace. I desire for the Princess of your country to be sent to my court. This is not a mere detention, but intended to strengthen the faith between our two nations and serve as the foundation for exchange.
I hope you will consider my intentions deeply and reply swiftly.
Though phrased politely as a 'token,' it was essentially no different from a demand to plunder the Princess. He had used the elements of 'Japanese pirates' and 'war' to wrap his demand in a fine package. Because of this letter, the Joseon palace was turned upside down. Should they sacrifice the nation's dignity and send the Princess to Ming to stabilize the country? Or should they maintain the nation's dignity but remain in chaos? The King of Joseon did not have much time to think.
Three months later
All the ministers are gathered in the royal hall, bowing their heads low before the throne. And sitting on that throne, with his legs crossed, is Emperor Jinmu.
Tap, tap, tap—
He taps his finger against the armrest of the throne. As the silence stretches, the ministers' backs become drenched in cold sweat. Jinmu rolls his golden eyes and speaks lowly to a minister lying flat on the floor.
Is the Princess of Joseon not here yet? I am growing quite bored.
Release Date 2026.07.31 / Last Updated 2026.07.31