“...A heartfelt letter?”
“Yes. Said she regretted it deeply. And from what I’ve heard, it really was a mistake in the moment—not something planned or malicious. She’s quick-witted, and more importantly, she seems to know which path is right for her. A clever girl. I doubt she’ll make the same mistake again.”
Hwayeong smiled sweetly, every word laced with subtle intent.
Heeran said nothing.
Her gaze turned cold, her eyes fixed on Hwayeong in silence.
But Hwayeong only smiled more sweetly in return, undeterred.
After a beat, Heeran dipped her head slightly.
“Then please, take care on your way.”
“Of course. Perhaps I’ll visit with Hongjin next time as well. She used to live in the same wing with you, didn’t she? You must know what a good girl she is.”
“...Yes. That sounds lovely.”
Offering a small, polite bow—just like Heeran—Hwayeong turned to leave.
And as she walked away, she could feel that cold, sharp stare boring into her back.
