Do you know who the mystery cab driver is? Wohoho you'll find out at the latter part of the story. Our OC here is a pretty cold person so we'll need some guys to warm her up, plus a princess for a bonus!
Here's Chapter 2 for you guys! If you have any questions, just comment or message me. Thanks!
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"Where the heck am I?" The scenery here is really breath-taking but that doesn't mean it calms me down. I'm 100% sure that I'm not in Korea right now. Don't panic. You never panic Cornelia, just think of different possibilities like hallucinations or dreams. Dreaming? Yeah, that must be it. I'll just take another sleep and I'll be back in reality in no time.
I went back to my lying position and closed my eyes. I am getting weird dreams lately, I can't blame myself if I'm hallucinating.
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I can't sleep.
Am I really dreaming? I pinched myself to wake me up in this dream but instead of waking up, I felt pain. Double-pain at that. First, I pinched myself so hard on my arm and it hurts. Second, I really am lost in nowhere without everyone but my things. My things? I saw all of my bags there unscathed. Thank goodness it's with me. I can contact Harner and tell him about my current situation.
I opened my bag to get my cellphone to text him but I saw that there's no signal here. Even at such a high place. Great. I haven't booked the hotel yet and I'm lost. I will surely be demoted as the president and my parents will be disappointed. But I have no time to get depressed, I must survive until I get back . I have to figure out this place first.
I got up and went at the edge of the cliff, the whole place is accessible in sight. My internal cheering escalated quickly as I see what's before me. The beauty of the meadow I'm on is the exact opposite below. The land's barren. It's like a drought that came here. Was there even a wide-spread drought on the news this morning? No clue. There's no buildings, skyscrapers, stores nor even roads. I definitely have no knowledge of this place.
For the first time in my life, I don't know what to do. I lied back down the grassy ground and covered my eyes with my arm. What am I going to do now?
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"Hey Jae-ha! Stop playing with that love potion! I'm checking if it's poisonous or not." Yoon exclaimed as he prepares our breakfast this morning. They are really energetic people, I chuckled at them as I began gathering wood for the fire in case Jae-ha puts out the fire again.
"Yona dear, please come here and have a drink. I know you're pretty tired from the journey and to help yo-", He was completely stopped by Hak as he pummeled his head.
"Don't even think about it Droopy-eyes." Then the usual occurs, Hak and Jae-ha joking around together while Yoon prepares breakfast. Kija is still freaking out that the love potion was said to come from his scales. His expression is priceless that I can't prevent myself for laughing a bit. Zeno's too sleepy to wake up this early, he took the position as the lookout last night so we'll leave him be.
"Hey guys, breakfast is almost ready so don't stray too far." Yoon began the fire as he stirred the soup. I really am thankful that he's here with us. He takes care of us like a mother but if I said that out loud, he'll freak out instead of thanking my compliment. I nodded my head at him with a smile then I looked at everyone. One is missing. Where is Shin-ah?
"Where is Shin-ah?" I asked them and Hak pointed his finger up as he eats some bread. I raised my head to see him up in the trees looking somewhere. No, staring at somewhere. I called out to him but it looked like it didn't reach him. What's happening to him? Did he see something? I called for Ao then told him to get Shin-ah down to eat breakfast since Yoon said it's almost ready. As Ao got up the tree, Shin-ah jumped down the branch and landed in front of me. I suddenly dropped my gathered woods due to shock but he easily caught them.
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