She was the Emerald Palace heiress, shining bright in the sky. She had the world at her feet, but not a soul by her side.
Her mother was a rose, sweet and thorny in her love. Her father was a star, gone too soon from above.
Her stepfather was a snak...
Another year passes by, the leaves in the trees changing their colour, flowers blooming, spring approaching but looks like the winter this year won't be leaving without being memorable.
So it stays, the temperature still cold as ever. Despite being the new year's eve, the snowfall doesn't seem to slow down as the delicate snow flakes graciously descend down to earth falling on top of the Emerald Palace, the tallest skyscraper in South Korea probably east Asia making it look like an ice castle straight out of a Disney movie.
Ding ding, the doorbell of the 4007 apartment rings as Seo Joon hurries over to open the door and be greeted with non other than the heiress of the Emerald Palace herself. She's pretty as always, hair down in low bouncy curls, her breathtaking hazel eyes lovely as always surrounded by her long lashes and her pouty lips in a heartwarming smile as she's casually dressed in a black turtleneck with a white button up shirt paring it with black pants and a Gucci belt.
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Elvira's Fit
Meanwhile Seo Joon on the other hand is in grey Fila hoodie and his kitchen apron on top of it. at the sight if him. She hugs him as he hugs back, pulling away she sits at the living room making herself feel at home.
'Sorry it took me a while. The traffic is horrible.'
'No problem at all. Wait where's your jacket?'
'It's in the car I-' He brings his palm to her forehead.
'You don't have a fever that's a relief.' She chuckles.
'Don't worry I had two jacket on today.' He pats her head.
'That's great.' He gives a relieved smile.
'So what are we making?'
'You can rest up in my room and I'll prepare everything.'
'That wasn't the deal.' She slightly frowns as big of them decided to make dinner for their moms.
'So what do you want to do, Vira?'
'I'll help you.' He smiles.
'Sure.' Both of them head to the kitchen as she stands in a corner feeling like she's in a science lab; not knowing what to do. She glances over at the dining table and her jaw nearly falls to the floor. There must be at least 15 side dishes. He's making the batter for gingerbread cookies as he kneads the dough.
'Bun, what should I do? I'm kinda lost here.' Seo Joon looks at her clueless self and chuckles.
'You can help me decorate these cookies.' Shouldn't be that hard right?
She rolls up her sleeves and takes a piping bag as he puts the cookie cut outs on the tray. She squeezes the piping bag a little too hard and the heart shaped cookie gets ruined by the white frosting. Elvira apologetically looks at him,
