Choi Misun, the only heir to her father's throne, was a regular teenage girl who was born with high position. She liked to be with her friends, go on walks and read romance novels. She also had many duties as a princess, one of them being to find a...
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Choi Misun
"You need to learn how to do this circle of notes first so you can get used to the keys, Your Highness." Yoongi spoke and showed me where I should put each of my fingers.
We started our lessons few minutes after my father left since there was quite lot of time before the servants had to go into the kitchen and cook dinner. I asked him if it was okay for me to take his free time away from him. I told him that he doesn't have to start teaching me today but he assured me about it being okay.
"On the right hand you will have thumb on C, point finger on D, middle on E, ring finger on F and your pinky on G. The right hand will also have these notes but reversed. You can always tell where C is by the black keys because C, D and E have two between them," he explained and then played each note. My eyes were fixated on his fingers as he pressed each key with such lightness. "Like this. Now you try, Your Highness." He motioned for me to put my hands on the keys while looking my way, which made me look at the piano.
I became a lot more nervous now. I did not want to embarrass myself in front of him even more. I find it embarrassing enough that he caught me looking at him the few times that he did.
My hands were slightly shaking as I started to reach out to put them on the keys. I positioned them where his were few seconds ago and pressed the keys one by one. It wasn't as good sounding as when he did it but I tried my best.
"You need to relax your wrists, Your Highness. That way you have more movement allowed and it will also come back on other things in the future." He commented.
I tried to relax my wrists as best as I could, but even I felt that it was stiff and I was not pleased with that.
I turned my face towards Yoongi after I pressed each of the ten keys that I was supposed to, only to see him getting nervous and his hands rested on his lap, fingers tangling together.
"Will it be okay if I touch your wrists, Your Highness? To try and help you with the stiffness." He mumbled the last part. His head was facing to the floor. I was sure that he was blushing at his own question. It was nice of him to ask for my permission if he can touch me or not when it was only a little thing.
I was sure that I had rosy cheeks as well.
After I gave him a small 'yes' his hands slowly reached themselves towards me and it took few moments before I felt his gentle touch on me.
His fingers were now wrapped around each of my wrist. The touch was as light as a snowflake falling onto you when it's snowing and if it wasn't for my eyes that saw him touching me, I wouldn't even think that he had his hands on my wrists at all.
"You need to have your wrist in the same line as your palm and not have it bend downwards. It was one of my beginning mistakes as well, but I learned that if you won't try to fix it from the start then you will never put it away after that." He softly explained with his voice and did what I was supposed to do by myself, but was too clueless to know what to actually do.
