Eilfir
The lights from the windows draped over her sleeping form, peacefully snuggled onto the satin sheets as her delicate features matched the white dress she wore. Made up of silk that ended up on her ankles. The face of chaos was no nowhere to be found for the wounds that engraved deeply on her skin was finally healed. And her lips were pink as the roses and her hair were neatly combed over her shoulders.
From those days she hadn't awaken from her slumber, the magic the healers vested on her had completely cured her.
Jeongyeon's eyes fluttered open, only to see the ceiling from above. Her mind drifted away, unable to quite remember what had happened before but when she lingered slowly, memories engulfed her.
Now that she spanned around the room, she realized she was taken somewhere, not of earth, but somewhere far away when all she was greeted with were by the large pillars that bored the weight of the golden ceiling, the embroiders painted on the walls and the line of beds in front of her, the air smelt of flowers and scented aroma, and only she came to a realization that the room was enormously spacious... and beautiful.
"Finally, you're awake." A certain voice echoed around.
It took her a couple of seconds to see the person for she was stunned of her beauty, only to know she was standing at the far corner, trimming the leaves of a plant.
She is paler than her in a good way with an unusual white hair, though she is a smaller than her, Jeongyeon can vouch for her sophisticated aura. And that endearing smile of hers.
"Lady Dahyun," The maiden greeted, taking a short bow as she walked towards the direction of her bed. "The head healer."
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Fallen
FanfictionWhen a prince was punished for a sin he committed, he was banished. Cast out to another realm. There, he met a mortal. Their past will be unveiled. Secrets will be opened. History will repeat itself and chaos will rule. Both princes whom are brother...