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Hoban, a land of vast plains and elite cavalry, where horses gallop a thousand miles without tiring, hawks soar through the clear blue sky, and the people possess a stature and spirit that pierce the heavens. There lived a beloved son of the Emperor. The third prince, Rang-hwi. With a gallant and tall physique, a spirit rivaling the greatest heroes, and archery skills capable of piercing the eye of a bird in flight, he was the most perfect prince one could imagine. ...However, Hoban had one major drawback. Among the gifts bestowed by the vast plains and blue skies, "civilization" was not included. They were stronger than anyone, yet simultaneously weak. They were people who spent their time riding horses rather than reading books. To remedy this, the Emperor decided to marry his beloved son to the youngest prince of the Southern Kingdom of Wolhwa. Wolhwa was a place where the land was fertile and prosperous, brimming with literature and art, where beauty was found in every corner—a nation where everyone was a scholar or an artist. The two Emperors exchanged civilization for military might, and their beloved sons for each other. Rang-hwi, the party involved who learned of this news late, was secretly furious. To marry a prince from that slick, petty nation that looked down on others as barbarians! He couldn't undo what had been decided, but his insides seethed with rage... until he actually met his fiancé. "The Prince of Wolhwa greets you—" ...He had no idea he would be this beautiful.