what if hong-er called himself hong-er not because his parents called him that?
what if he took the very thing he was ridiculed about, his other red eye, and brought it up to his majesty, hopeful that this difference would be looked upon with love?
nowadays, hong-er's eye still continues to look at his majesty with love, (maybe not from his skull) BUT grateful that the fall he once took led his little eye finally being loved.








