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
"Are you ready for the teaching, Yoongi?" I cheerfully let out, walking into the music room.
It was now few days after our conversation in my library. We haven't spoken too many times since then, however, there were moments where we had a small interaction with each other.
Things were slightly awkward when we had our very first after our little moment. Us embracing each other was probably the reason why we were shy around each other at first but once the tension went away, we didn't have any problem.
"I am, Your Highness. Let's see how well you are doing with playing right now." He said with a smile on his face as he was sat on the wide piano stool with many lists of papers in front of him and on top of the piano.
My steps were confident while I walked in his direction. I practiced for over an hour every single day and I think I have the song figured out.
It was absolutely amazing to see how my skills have gotten better in the span of a week. There were only little changes in my playing, but I still felt proud of myself for trying and succeeding in it. Every step forward is important for anything at any time.
"Did you have any problems while learning to play the music sheet, Your Highness?" Yoongi asked me as I sat down beside him on the bench, leaving only few inches separating us.
"At first I did, yes. I have a slight problem with my left hand pressing the two keys at the same time but I think that it has gotten a little better than when I started last week." I told him, even showing him the position of my hand that gave me the most problems.
"Then we can work on that later but firstly, I want you to play for me everything that I assigned you to learn, Your Highness." He ordered softly and pointed with his hand towards the keys.
I took in a breath of the fresh air coming inside by one window that has been opened, probably by Yoongi. This room can get too warm in springs and summers so I completely understood his needs to do just that or else I think we might have collapsed in here. Especially since today is unusually hot day for April. I always loved the hot days but it also has its downsides.
My fingers then hovered over the keys as I was trying to put them onto their position. My left pinky and thumb found C and G while my right thumb hovered over its C note. I got it in few seconds and pressed the keys, the piano letting out the sound that it is supposed to let out.
I was fully nervous, my mind and fingers concentrating on playing the right keys while my whole body was fearing that I will mess up this simple song that he assinged me to learn. I was perfectionist in many situations but there are moments that I don't feel like being perfect. Of course I am supposed to be since I will be the leader of my nation so I choose to not be perfect in more private moments. But I wanted to impress Yoongi now.
