Sisters in the Royal Court
Copyright© 2026 by Megumi Kashuahara
Chapter 28: The Fullness of Days
Historical Sex Story: Chapter 28: The Fullness of Days - A story of two sisters who both became consorts to the same Joseon prince, both elevated beyond their station, both genuinely loved by a man who chose them for who they were. One brilliant and brief. One quiet and enduring. Both essential to the tapestry of a family built from loss.
Caution: This Historical Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Romantic Oriental Male Oriental Female
1493-1494 - Growing family
Life with two children was organized chaos.
Minji, at two and a half, had opinions about everything and the lung capacity to express them loudly. Jinwoo, now six months old, was a cheerful baby who smiled at everyone but refused to sleep through the night.
Between them, they kept the entire household in constant motion.
“She has your stubbornness,” Hyeon told Jisoo one morning after Minji had insisted on wearing her formal hanbok to play in the garden, resulting in mud stains that made the laundry servants despair.
“She has your determination to do exactly what she wants regardless of practical considerations,” Jisoo countered, watching their daughter dig enthusiastically in the dirt.
“That’s just another word for stubbornness.”
“No, stubbornness is when she refuses to come inside for lunch even though she’s clearly hungry.”
“Fair point.”
They stood together, watching Minji play while Jinwoo dozed contentedly in Jisoo’s arms, and Hyeon felt a profound sense of gratitude wash over him.
This. This ordinary moment of watching his children, standing beside his wife, dealing with the mundane challenges of family life—this was everything he’d thought he’d lost forever when Jiwon died.
The Rhythm of Days
Their days had developed a rhythm that, while exhausting, felt deeply satisfying.
Mornings began early—usually with Jinwoo waking hungry just before dawn. Jisoo would nurse him while Hyeon dealt with Minji, who was not a morning person and resented being conscious before she was ready.
“No!” Minji would protest when told it was time to get dressed.
“Yes,” Hyeon would respond patiently, navigating the complex negotiation of getting a toddler clothed.
Eventually, bribery worked. “If you get dressed nicely, you can help feed your brother his rice porridge later.”
“Feed Jin!”
“Yes, but only if you’re dressed first.”
It was manipulation, perhaps, but effective manipulation.
Breakfast was family time—all four of them together in their quarters, Minji chattering about whatever captured her interest (currently: butterflies), Jinwoo banging his spoon on the table with great enthusiasm, creating a cacophony that somehow felt like home.
“More!” Jinwoo would demand, his vocabulary limited but emphatic.
“Say please,” Jisoo would prompt.
“Pease! More pease!”
“Good boy.”
Hyeon had administrative duties during the day, but he arranged his schedule to maximize time with his family. The princesses had told him he was setting a poor example for other court officials by being so involved with his children.
“Let them disapprove,” he’d responded. “I missed too much of life already. I’m not missing my children growing up.”
Minji’s Personality
Minji was developing into a force of nature.
She was bright and curious, asking endless questions about everything. Why was the sky blue? Where did rain come from? Why couldn’t she fly like birds?
“Because you’re a person, not a bird,” Jisoo would explain patiently.
“But I want to fly!”
“Wanting something doesn’t make it possible, little one.”
“Why not?”
“Because that’s how the world works.”
“That’s not fair!”
She had her father’s intensity and focus—when something captured her interest, she would pursue it with single-minded determination. She had recently discovered calligraphy brushes and demanded to learn to write like the beautiful characters she saw on the walls.
“She’s too young,” the tutors said.
“Let her try anyway,” Hyeon insisted. “If she wants to learn, we should encourage that.”
So Minji sat with brushes far too large for her small hands, making enthusiastic marks that bore no resemblance to actual characters but which she declared were “writing.”
“That says ‘Minji,’” she would announce, pointing to a blob of ink.
“It’s beautiful,” Hyeon would assure her seriously.
And somehow, watching his daughter’s fierce determination to learn, to create, to master difficult things—it reminded him of Jiwon. Not painfully, but with a kind of sweet recognition. That same brilliant focus, that refusal to accept limitations.
“She’s going to be remarkable,” he told Jisoo.
“She’s already remarkable. And exhausting.”
“Those things go together.”
Jinwoo’s Temperament
Jinwoo was Minji’s opposite in many ways.
Where she was intense and demanding, he was easy-going and cheerful. He smiled at everyone—servants, family, strangers—with democratic delight. He laughed easily, found joy in simple things, and seemed content to simply observe the world around him with peaceful interest.
“He’s so calm,” Jisoo marveled, watching him play contentedly with a simple wooden toy. “Minji was never this calm.”
“Different children, different temperaments,” Hyeon said. “But he has determination too—you see it when he wants something. He’s just quieter about it.”
It was true. Jinwoo didn’t cry or demand. He would simply persist—reaching for something again and again, trying different approaches, his little face scrunched with concentration until he succeeded.
“Smart,” Hyeon observed. “He thinks before he acts.”
“Thank goodness one of our children inherited that trait.”
They both looked at Minji, who was currently trying to climb onto a table to reach something shiny, with no thought to how she’d get down.
“Minji, no!” Jisoo called.
“But I want it!”
“That doesn’t mean you can—Hyeon, grab her before she falls.”
Sibling Dynamics
The relationship between Minji and Jinwoo was evolving in fascinating ways.
Minji had claimed ownership of her baby brother from the beginning, and she took her role as big sister very seriously—sometimes too seriously.
“Jin can’t have that!” she would declare, snatching toys away. “Too small!”
“Minji, he needs to play too.”
“My toys!”
“You need to share with your brother.”
“Why?”
“Because that’s what good big sisters do.”
“I don’t want to be good!”
But despite the possessiveness over toys, Minji was also fiercely protective of Jinwoo. If he cried, she would run to him immediately, patting his head and saying, “It’s okay, Jin. Minji here.”
And Jinwoo clearly adored his sister. His whole face would light up when she entered a room. He would laugh at her antics, try to follow her when she ran around, and protest loudly when she left.
“He loves you,” Jisoo told Minji.
“Of course he loves me. I’m his sister. That’s what brothers do.”
The certainty in her voice made both parents smile.
The Extended Family
The princesses were frequent visitors and beloved aunts.
Princess Myeonghye, who had no children of her own, doted on both Minji and Jinwoo with particular enthusiasm. She brought them gifts—books for Minji, who was beginning to recognize some characters, and beautifully carved toys for Jinwoo.
“You’re spoiling them,” Jisoo protested.
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