"We aren't late, are we?"

"There's plenty of time."

"All the same……"

A clear Seoul sky, the first in a long while. Han Jiyun looked up at it from inside the car with a great deal on her mind.

She was badly worried about being late to her son's opening ceremony.

"We're almost there."

The staff member acting as driver and bodyguard let them know they were about to arrive at the ceremony.

"Thank you for your trouble."

"Not at all, madam."

Han Jiyun is still not used to being called madam.

Thanks to her husband and her son, she lives in Sokcho with people calling her madam.

"How do you feel?"

Han Jiyun turned to Ha Donghwi and asked it. Her husband Ha Donghwi, dressed to the nines to attend his son's opening ceremony.

A pale blue suit of a kind not everybody can carry off suited him so well that he looked like a middle-aged actor.

Even now that he is older, he is handsome and fine enough to set the heart going.

Her husband, who is said to have made a name for his good looks even among the sons of the great houses before he met her.

A man who took an ordinary woman for his wife and shouldered poverty into the bargain.

Thanks to his son he has been born again as a businessman, but one corner of him still looked lonely.

His father, living under the same Seoul sky, and the brothers of his own blood.

Perhaps for that reason, the nearer the car came to Seoul the less he said.

"Honestly?"

"Yes~"

"It hurts a bit."

A husband and wife who have always opened their hearts to each other and lived leaning on one another. They knew well enough what the other was thinking from a change of expression alone.

"Wait and see. Time will give the answer."

"Yes……"

Screech.

Just then the car stopped abruptly.

"We have arrived at the location, but……"

The car had not been able to reach the entrance to the building and had stopped in a stretch of…