Choi Misun
Two months went by and it felt like forever.
November.
A month since he was taken away from me and I don't remember a single thing that happened. Every day felt the same that month. I dreamed about him. I woke up. I ate meals. I did my new duties. I locked myself in my chamber. And I dreamed of him again.
December.
The snow has fallen, covering the land in a white coat.
Each time I saw the snow, I remembered his pale skin. How it looked when the sun came up. How it felt underneath my palm whenever I got to touch him the last night together. The way his body moved with mine in complete synchronization.
And each time I cried a little more when I was on my own.
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Her Majesty || MYG
FanficChoi 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...
