In the land of Eldoria, Princess Y/N dreams of more than her fancy palace life. As King Alexander's only daughter, she's expected to follow traditions, but her heart desires adventure. Determined to break free, Y/N embarks on a daring journey. Littl...
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In the grand corridor that stretched before Y/n's chamber, bathed in the soft, golden hues of the palace she walked out of her chamber with an air of regal grace. She gazed at Taehyung, the new palace guard, amidst a backdrop of intricately designed tapestries and the flickering glow of crystal chandeliers.
Y/n was looking at Taehyung with deep emotions love guilt feeling of sacrifice feelings which was beyond words could explain.Taehyung was trying to find the meaning of her gaze.There was few moments of silence unspoken words until Amelia touched Y/n shoulder bringing them both back to the moment. Y/n turned her gaze from Taehyung to Amelia
Amelia:Princess….. Princess….. The carriage is waiting. Y/n: Ah…Ah.. Yes sure.
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With that she walked without turning around towards the carriage waiting outside. Amelia Taehyung and other maids followed her. As Y/n was about to enter the carriage Taehyung extended his hands to help her step in.
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Y/n was startled with his sudden action she looked at him and saw him standing with extended hands and head hung low with respect.She realized he was not extending hands as Taehyung to Y/n but as the unwavering protector of the princess. Her heart felt a deep pain realizing the same.
During the carriage ride across the kingdom, Taehyung rode alongside Y/n on his horse. Y/n's unwavering gaze fixated on him, yet he maintained a stoic expression, hiding the emotional turmoil within. To Y/N he seemed not to be caring about the gaze that was upon him but internally, he grappled with the struggle not to meet Y/n's gaze.
