In the quietude of the night, as they strolled back to the hotel, the distant city lights painted an ethereal backdrop for Yuna and Hongjoong's conversation.
The air carried a hint of anticipation, a blend of their shared passions and the weight of their royal duties.
Yuna, her gaze drifting toward the cityscape, broke the silence. "You know, there was a time when I dreamed of becoming an artist."
Hongjoong glanced at her, intrigued. "An artist? That's unexpected."
A soft smile graced Yuna's lips. "I used to lose myself in paintings, imagining a world where creativity knew no bounds. But reality has a way of shaping our paths, doesn't it?"
Hongjoong nodded, a subtle sadness flickering in his eyes. "I can relate. I had a passion for fashion, designing clothes that told stories. Yet, here we are, carrying the weight of royalty."
As they continued, their conversation unfolded like a delicate dance, each step revealing more about their hidden desires.
Their footsteps echoed in the quiet night, each one bringing them closer to the hotel. The burdens of their royal titles couldn't entirely overshadow the dreamers they once were.
As they reached the hotel's entrance, Yuna turned to Hongjoong with a determined spark in her eyes.
"Hongjoong, when we return to South Korea, let's do something about our dreams. Let's break free from the expectations our parents have set for us."
Hongjoong met her gaze, a genuine smile forming on his face. "Let's go for it, princess. Let's chase our dreams together."
With those words lingering in the air, they entered the hotel, carrying not only the weight of their royal titles but also a newfound determination to reignite the flames of their long-buried passions.
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crescent. kim hongjoong ✓
Fanfiction- Royal !¡ au - ❝ Haven't changed a bit, have you? Still pretending to be untouchable. ❞ - ❝ You're hardly worth my attention, Hongjoong. ❞ Ended : 28/01/24