𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓲𝓬𝓮

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sword a weapon with a long metal blade and a hilt with a handguard, used for thrusting or striking and now typically worn as part of ceremonial dress.

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Grunting.

Panting.

As you continue to attack your opponent on your training camp.

The man seems to almost lose his breath making him stumble in the ground causing you to defeat him for the 5th time.

"I am sorry, Your Majesty."

He picks up himself and bowed at you with all his might.

"It's fine, you can rest now."

You stated to him and you see him eagerly nods his head and run on one of the room to take some rest.

Picking up your sword, you walk towards the wooden man like a mannequin, you step your right back as you lift your sword in front of your face, ready to combat the wood.

'it's been a month and why can't I come back?!'

Fighting the mannequin wood is the only thing you can get off all your thoughts about because running a whole ass palace doesn't make you good.

'why am I still in here!?'

With your one last strike, the mannequin's head falls to the ground, throwing your sword away as you let your body collapse on the dirty ground.

"I mean it's not that I am complaining, but I miss my apartment too."

The sunlight blinds your vision causing you to put your arm on your eyes as you sigh heavily again.

"And if I may add I am badass with all these weapons"

You chuckled, but you hear footsteps coming towards you, you hurriedly sit on your ground making that person who's approaching you fall to the ground.

The towel covered her face making you questioned who she is.

"A-are you okay?"

You crawled in front of her while you slowly get the towel that is covering her identity.

Pulling the said fabric, there you see her face.

"C-chaeyoung?"

You speak her name making her cheek flush in red color.

"Y-you know my name?"

She stutters while asking you, as you search for her eyes, you can feel the nervousness in her body.

Then the thunder clasp making her constantly cling into your body.

The rain started pouring while she just clings onto you tightly.

"I guess I don't have a choice."

You pick her up in bridal form and start walking to the near cottage you see.

"Y-your Majesty-"

You see in your peripheral vision that she is looking at you with that red cheek and shy eyes she has.

"Don't worry it's just a little rain."

You stop walking and look at her, you gave her a reassuring smile, and the thunder roar again causing her to hug your nape even more.

You laugh at her movements while shaking your head as you continue your way to the cottage.

As you open and get inside the cottage you bring her down carefully on the cold floor.

She sits down cross-legged making you smile, you are about to take a step when the thunder zaps again, causing her to hug your leg and for you to stumble on the cold floor.

Your shoulder made a terrible contact on the said floor making you wince in pain.

"Fuck."

You cuss while you hug your poor shoulder, on the other hand, you see her eyes widen as she crawls on your right.

"I- am so sorry, I am so clumsy."

She apologizes as she hugs both of your shoulders and she put you on her lap.

This time you are the one who gets surprised at her tactics, she gently puts her hands on your aching shoulder and caresses it oh so soothingly.

As she is busy massaging your shoulder, you take this opportunity to stare and admire her simple yet daring beauty.

While the rain is pouring outside her beauty seems to outshines everything, her long dark hair, those clean eyebrows, her pointy nose that was once made contact with yours, her lips that you bet is softer than her milky skin, making your heart pounds like crazy.

Without your own consent, your fingers brush the strand of her loose hair back behind her ear, making her stop her doings, and there you met her mountain-like orbs.

Those orbs that you want to travel from dusk till dawn, her eyes that have their own galaxy, leaning in while you stare directly into her soul, you see her also lean in.

Your lips are inches away, the aroma of her breath once again intoxicates your senses, she smells like roses in the peaceful garden, and your lips brush to each other.

As you heard the cottage door flew open, you also flew because of how hard she pushes you.

The door reveals the panting General Manoban in front of you.

You are currently on the ground while looking at her, she gives you an apologizing look as she completely kneels and bowed her head.

"W-we thought- we-"

"WHAT?!"

You cut and yelled at her out of your frustration as you regain your feet and stand on your own, Lisa's head is still lowered as you take this chance to inhale and exhale.

"We were searching for you in the whole palace."

She continued while she slowly lifts her head and once you see her face she has this smirk flustered on her lips, then she takes a peek behind you where Chaeyoung is.

"I didn't know that you are bu-"

Before she can finish her sentence your knuckles made contact with her stomach causing her to fall on her knees.

You are about to exit the cottage, but you glance at her and you send her a smile as you pulled Lisa on her back collar out of her sight.

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HMMM, HOW ARE YOU ALL COPING WITH YOUR LIFE??