Love in the Moonlight Episode 12

this was a b.s ending if u ask me - but no…

this was a b.s ending if u ask me - but no one is lol... still wish there was some kind of growth - not on Saenkaew part, dude was a cry baby, moron from start to end. he couldn't help throw himself pity parties. even his argument with his father showed how immature he was. Prince Kamfa didn't accept the offer of the general cause of money (which would be a by product) he wanted to help his people, the same people he abandoned to save his own skin - his & his families. but thinking like an adult, putting duty before self-centeredness is too much to ask someone like Saenkaew. ********************************************************so Pin's sacrifice was unworthy, as neither Saenkaew nor Sasin did anything to justify it. like i said she should've cut ties taken a cut & moved away from everyone - but it is what it is. *******************************************************************************glad Inthra's wife was the one to get revenge for her husband, but that was a sad end for her. ************************************can't say this was good or bad, was entertained throughout even if there were parts that i just couldn't stomach & i wish there was a better end for everyone - especially Pin. but good acting interesting if very one sided plot. so a one off as i can't stomach how Pin was treated sorry.

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The Weight of a Father’s Sin

Many despise the Prince’s father. I, too, cannot defend his cruelty, yet I see the ache behind his rage. He was a man who lost his wife, whose only son loved in a way the world refused to understand. In the 1960s, love between two men was not only forbidden, it was condemned, punished, erased. To be royal was to live under glass, where whispers could destroy empires. He wanted to protect his son from that ruin, but he did it in the only way he knew, through fear, through control, through pain. He broke the very heart he wished to save.When he ordered Sasin to be shot, his voice trembled, saying not in the heart. Even in cruelty, love flickered like a dying flame refusing to fade. Many say he was forgiven too easily, that his punishment was too soft for the wounds he caused. But time changes men. A year alone in silence, haunted by regret, sick in body and hollow in soul, he learned that gold means nothing when the heart is empty, that a kingdom without love is only a grave. Grandmother’s wisdom reached him when no one else could. And when his son returned, forgiveness was not weakness, it was mercy reborn.Some cannot understand why Prince Saenkaew forgave. But perhaps only those of us who carry the weight of Asian blood can feel it. In my world, parents are not abandoned to age and loneliness. Even when they wound us, we remain bound by invisible threads of love and duty. Blood remembers. Blood endures. Prince Saenkaew missed his father, missed his home, missed the family that once broke him. Because once parents are gone, they are gone forever. Even sinners are still fathers.So for me, this ending is perfect. Prince Saenkaew and Sasin had their year of peace, their season of love unbound by fear. Then they returned, not to erase the past, but to heal it. Forgiveness was their rebellion, love their quiet victory. And let us not forget, every great story needs its shadow. Without the father, this tale would lose its fire, its depth, its ache. He was the storm that made their love shine brighter. Through pain, they found their way home. Through ruin, they found grace. For many, this was the perfect ending, and for me, it was poetry in sorrow.

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