The Architecture of Eclipses
The Architecture of Eclipses T here is a distinct, unwritten law governing the intersection of two wandering souls: they rarely meet when their lives are perfectly still. They catch each other either in mid-flight or mid-fall. A generation and countless years ago, Seo-jun’s world was a roaring, crowded royal court on the Korean peninsula. He had climbed his respective mountains, accumulated the heavy architecture of state success, and found himself standing under the blinding, suffocating spotlights of public scrutiny. Every day was a match played under immense pressure; every word spoken was weighed by spectators and ministers. In the middle of that noisy brilliance, the Royal Astronomer was secretly starving for spontaneity. Then came Matteo. He was a brilliant young Cartographer from the Mediterranean, carrying maps of trade routes and uncharted waters. To Seo-jun, the young foreigner was a celestial godsend. When he entered Seo-jun's orbit, Matteo was navig...
