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
Perhaps it was just my situation or maybe it was Yoongi, but ever since the masquerade ball I have been a little happier.
That's an understatement. I have been a lot happier than I was the weeks before the ball. Admittedly, I regretted them. A lot. I shouldn't have ran away but I was too scared.
However, ever since that night three weeks ago, things have been incredible.
Yoongi and I managed to keep us down low and it has been working out so far. We don't go to extreme lengths like sneaking off somewhere together, rather we enjoy our time together as it comes. Which means we spend slightly more time in the music room and if I see him somewhere I try to start a normal conversation to just have him talk to me.
I have asked him so many aimless questions it's almost unbelievable. Like if he liked the weather, if he has done all of his chores, if he talked to any other servants that day, if he liked the dress I was wearing, if he ate that day and so on. It was kind of hilarious for him to see me try to make an unsuspicious conversation so I decided to talk to few other servants that are close to my age to not seem weird that I talk to Yoongi so much.
He actually told me that few of the servants did not expect for me to talk to them because they talked about me in the kitchen. Nothing bad but they were weirded out. Only slightly.
I managed to sneak him to my library one time as well. When everyone fell asleep and we were both awake.
That night he told me a bit more about the friends he had. I loved learning new things about him every day. Hearing about the highs and lows is amazing yet heart wrenching as well.
Having to hear what the people in the music store did to him, how they would make fun of him and how they would sometimes beat him even more than we saw the day he was brought here with us.
Right now we were in the music room. We discussed how we should do these lessons now that there were two weekly. I suggested that we could have one serious lesson and then the other could be filled with him playing well and playing somehow worse so it would sound like my playing and we talked with the music coming out of the instrument.
"I don't think my parents believe it is me playing all this music. You play too well," I pointed out with a pout, sneaking my hands around his waist from the side.
Being close to him was a reward for me. Since we sometimes had to go few days without talking I tried to enjoy my time with him as much as I could so I took every opportunity to hold his hand, be close to him, give him a hug and sometimes sneak in a little peck on the lips.
After our quite intense interaction in this very room during the masquerade ball I decided there is no coming back. To the society I was ruined for having a kiss when I am unmarried. I lost part of my innocence to Yoongi but I did not regret it. If no one finds out it would be as if I am untouched.
