What happens when you enter a korean drama out of nowhere and become one of the main characters? And, somehow also became a soulmate of a cold prince that you loathed to death? Read on to find out.
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- || 061022 ~ Thursday || - ===== ₊❏❜ 53 - Day Two ࿐
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"MINJUNG! NOW, LET ME TAKE you to the garden!" Heeseung said while Minjung curiously followed him from behind. Heeseung brought her sight to view one of the biggest gardens Minjung ever saw in her life. It was huge, beautiful scenery. Minjung could not even find the right words to describe this captivating piece of art in front of her.
"It's huge, right?" Heeseung could tell from the shocked expression on Minjung's face. "Mirae had the same reaction the previous time. She was really cute." Heeseung remembered. The name of Princess Yoo caught Minjung's attention immediately. She raised both of her eyebrows and quickly nodded to seem fine."Let's go!" Heeseung walked forward and Minjung followed him.
─────── fifteen minutes later...
"Heeseung, what's your favourite kind of flower?" Minjung curiously asked as she went to smell the warm scent the flowers were giving off.
"Green foxtail. That one." Heeseung pointed at the plants nearby. It bore no colourful petals or green leaves. It was just like a feather, furry at the top like a normal plant.
"How is that a flower? It's just a plant!" Minjung observed it.
"Yes, I know. But, it means a lot to me. I use to play this with my brothers daily to irritate them. We had a really fun time." Heeseung smiled at the thought of his childhood past before he was seven years old.
Minjung became confused as she frowned her eyebrows. She tried to think of ideas of how this meant to him. He was just having a playful time when he was younger. How would that mean anything to him?
"Do you want me to try it on you?" Heeseung plucked one of the green foxtails. Those bristle-like ends that were shaped like a green feather disgusted Minjung at the first sight. She was not a big fan of such plants. She was more of a flower person.
"Uhmm, no thanks." She awkwardly moved back a few steps. It would be unprincess-like of her to act this way.
Just then, at the corner of Minjung's eye, she saw the gate to the garden open, revealing an exhausted lady holding onto a big bucket of water. Minjung instantly recognised who it was, for sure. But, why should she care?
"Such a pity." Heeseung frowned and was about to toss the green foxtail aside. But, Minjung stopped him on time. Seeing him disappointed with her reply, she allowed him to play with it on her.
"Go ahead if you want." Minjung agreed. Before she could even process anything, Heeseung held up the plant to her nose, slightly moving it from side to side.
