((Listen to this while you read, it's beautiful    )).

~Time skip to the next night~

That night Hansung kept thinking about the girl that they found, the tribe that came after her and the strange message the defender told them. He kept on admiring whether the Hwarang's should apologize for invading their territory (because he's such a naïve kid) or show them that, at least, he meant no harm no them, which would be very helpful since they left with the wrong idea of the Hwarang's (and the girl knew something bad about them) and would help the fact that they might think the warriors wanted a war.

Taking matters into his hands and taking an advantage as the other Hwarang's where sleeping already, Hansung sneaked out of the room they shared and slowly, and quietly, made his way to the stalls, sneaking into it and looking for his horse. After finding him and making sure that no one was following him, he parted into the woods wearing his Hwarang uniform, with nothing more than his horse and a lantern to guide his way to the lagoon in hope to find the girl again and maybe, maybe, talk to her, to know more about that memory that came back to him after so many years.

As the night advanced, and his horse started to get tired, Hansung arrived at the lagoon, which now was lit by both the moonlight and some fireflies passing by, it was breathtaking.

"Here, buddy, rest now" he said as he guided his horse closer to the shore of the lagoon, patting it's back as he looked around, but no signs of the girl (or anyone for that matter) showed up.

After a while of just staring into the depths of the woods, tired of the quest, he sat down beside his horse, taking off his boots and sinking his feet into the cool but comforting water. He sighed and closed his eyes, relaxing his muscles as he thought of his 'great' idea. Maybe after what happened that morning she might never come back as the Hwarang's now where sure that she may show up, taking advantage and interrogating her... maybe he was thinking a lot about her now. He didn't know why, but her voice sounded so beautiful yet so familiar, still he couldn't point it out.

As his mind began to wonder on and off, he didn't realize that someone was already making their way behind him, a sword hanging from it's grip, slow but steady, the figure walked until Hansung was just millimeters away from them, but the sight of him looking over the lagoon with such innocence in his eyes drew the person back, accidentally allowing the sword to fall off to the ground, alerting Hansung as he quickly got up, only to be met by the same pair of eyes that made him feel strange inside. The girl from yesterday started to walk closer to him, which he didn't knew why, he didn't move at all, only when her nose touched his was when he realized that he needed to move, but the girl kept on staring at his eyes, as if something was telling her to do so. She gave him some space and walked around him, getting him to be more confused than he already was. After that she stopped again in front of him, tilting her face a bit with a questioning look displayed on her face. Hansung walked closer to her again, but still left a small space in between them, as if he was trying to show respect.

"Who are you, miss? Why did you run away from my brother yesterday when he didn't perform anything out of the ordinary?" he attacked with the questions as she just then stared at the ground, trying to suppress the sad feelings inside of her, but answered him nonetheless

"That's something...that I can't tell you now"

...Because you might take the wrong idea of me...