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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Min Yoongi
As promised, I was sitting on the piano stool, my elbow resting against the cover for the keys, waiting for Misun.
It was almost midnight and she hasn't showed up yet.
I didn't entirely know what I thought would happen but at least my thoughts got confirmed when she said her reasoning behind her escape. It didn't help to ease the pain. Although I was glad that she still felt the same for me.
As of now, at least. If she doesn't come then I think it would be for the best if I erased my feelings for her and pretend as if nothing had happened. It would be hard but I need to know where we stand, if Misun really is attracted to me or if I created a painting of what we could have in my imagination and that will be the only way I get to be with her.
It was a beautiful painting. One that I desperately wanted to become the truth but it is very unlikely with only twenty minutes until midnight.
I started to slowy lose hope.
The glass of champagne I took with me was almost empty as I took it in my hand for the last time. The bubles tickled my throat as it went down. Alcohol definitely doesn't help me in this situation as I was about to break down in few minutes.
And that's when I heard it.
Wide door to the music room creaked as they opened, making me quickly turn my upper body towards its direction and sure enough, there stood the angelic lady in a blue dress with a silver mask covering parts of her face around her eyes.
To say I never felt such relief is a small word for this. I felt every emotion at once. Relief, happiness that she's here, joy that she really did come just for me, a servant boy, excitement for what this means and many more things.
"Yoongi," she spoke out as she fully closed the door behind her, making sure to lock it probably in case anyone would like to come inside while we were here.
I pulled my mask off of my face, my gaze not leaving her while she stood so far away from me.
It happened so quickly but as if someone ordered us at the same time, I got up from the stool while she moved from her place and we met in the middle.
She locked her hands behind me as she pulled my body close in our hug. A breath of relief was released from the both of us which made me let out a quiet chuckle. My hands were firmly wrapped around her back while I leaned my head jnto her neck to feel her in every way I can right now because she really came for me.
"We have to keep us a secret and I mean it. If anyone finds out then both of our lives are ruined, Yoongi. I want to be with you and I am taking the big risk," she whispered into my ear, a sad tone in her voice as she spoke about is being a secret.
