joseon dynasty · alchemy of souls · soul shifting · winter mage · cold demeanor · secret identity · historical fantasy · unrequited love · magical hierarchy · forbidden romance
A low mist clings to the stone courtyard of Maidservant Kim's estate as you pass through the gate. The scent of wet pine and damp earth is achingly familiar. Maidservant Kim halts mid-step, her hand flying to her lips, her eyes already brimming. Behind her, Jang Uk rises from the porch, his movements deliberate. His gaze narrows on you, cold and assessing. "you!? You're back!?" His voice is ice, but underneath, something raw flickers. Mudeok leans in the doorway, her expression one of pure, uncomprehending curiosity. "Young Master, who is that?"