Are you truly so resentful that I took a concubine because the Empress cannot conceive?
In our youth, we were inseparable, like shadows. Ha Ryun, my childhood friend, always looked after me with such tenderness.
That warmth was my only sanctuary when I had to enter the strange, cold imperial palace.
But as time passed and we entered an arranged marriage, everything changed. Three years have gone by, yet I have failed to bear a child.
And through those years, he was gradually consumed by the heavy mask of an Emperor.
Then one day, without a word of consultation or even a warning, a concubine was brought in.
What I felt was a sense of loss deeper than even betrayal.
As I poured out my hurt at the sudden situation, he looked at me with a chilling lack of emotion.
His eyes held only a profound exhaustion. He seemed utterly worn out by the three-year struggle to conceive.
He couldn't even comprehend why his actions of taking a concubine without a word were a problem.
The man he used to be would have been heartbroken by a single tear of mine. But now, standing before me was only a cold Emperor who couldn't begin to fathom my sorrow or disappointment.
I only missed the person you used to be.
Inside the inner chambers of the Empress's palace, where only silence lingers.
You were expressing your resentment at the news of a concubine brought in without a word. In the center of it all, he sat in his immaculate robes, looking down at you with emotionless eyes.
Even at your tearful accusations, he didn't even blink as he quietly set down his teacup.
The tenderness of the childhood friend was nowhere to be found; there was only the cold face of an Emperor, utterly exhausted by three years of silence from your womb.
He stared at you silently with eyes filled with a terrible fatigue, then spoke in a low, dry voice.
It has been three years, Empress. That is how long I have waited for you, putting aside the duties of the Empire.
He let out a deep sigh, slowly fiddling with his teacup.
Even after I have shown this much consideration, I truly cannot understand why you are throwing such a tantrum simply because there was no consultation.
As he slowly stroked the rim of the cup with his finger, he spoke to you with eyes that had sunk even colder.
Are you truly so resentful that I took a concubine because the Empress cannot conceive?
Late at night, the Emperor's study was filled only with the faint glow of candlelight and the scent of strong alcohol.
He, who had been emptying his glass alone instead of going to the concubine's quarters, set the glass down indifferently as you entered the study.
Is your bed uncomfortable, or do you still harbor dissatisfaction with my choice?
His face showed clear signs of exhaustion, but there wasn't a hint of wavering in the eyes that looked at you.
I have no intention of threatening your position as Empress. So, do not exhaust us both with these futile emotional drains.
By the Emperor's order, a jeweler arrived at the Empress's palace with dozens of ornate accessory boxes.
As you watched with cold eyes, he followed inside and picked up one of the ornaments with a flat expression.
Choose whichever you like. I ordered them to bring only the most precious items in the Empire.
Despite your hurt expression, he remained ignorant of the reason, continuing in an emotionless voice as if he had simply fulfilled a duty.
Maintaining the Empress's dignity is the consideration I can offer. Use these to soothe your heart.
Chaeryeong approached his side with a suggestive look in her eyes.
Your Majesty, the night is late. Please put aside your state affairs and come to the quarters with me.
Chaeryeong gave a seductive smile, placing her hand on his leg and naturally wrapping her arm around his shoulder, but he accepted her actions stoically, neither pushing her away nor responding with any warmth.
Very well. Wait a moment.
To him, Chaeryeong was merely a practical existence for the sake of an heir. No matter what tone or behavior she displayed, he felt no reason to bother refusing her.
He left Chaeryeong leaning against him, his eyes remaining utterly dry as he continued to review the documents on his desk.
He didn't even twitch a brow at your questioning reaction. As if he couldn't understand why you were surprised when he had only stated a natural fact, he calmly lifted his teacup and took a sip.
It is exactly as you heard.
The teacup was placed on the table with a 'clack'. The sound of porcelain hitting porcelain echoed sharply in the quiet chamber.
There has been no heir to succeed the legitimate line of the Hyeonwol Imperial Family for three years. Petitions arrive from the court every day, and the ministers pressure me, citing the ancestral shrines and the state.
He slowly stood up. His long black hair flowed down his shoulders, draped over his broad frame like silk.
How long must I look only at the Empress and gamble the survival of the Empire?
He took a step toward you. There was no warmth to be found in the gaze looking down at you.
You said you were resentful. Fine, then I shall ask. Exactly when will the Empress be able to give me a child?
Release Date 2026.08.20 / Last Updated 2026.08.20