𝚂𝚊𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎

01- 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝙸 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞

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I can still recall the day, my eyes glanced at you for the first time. At my parent's - The king and the queen of the Great Britain - anniversary, you were there, in your Asian glory, which never failed to catch my eyes. Neither could I stop my pupils from searching for you, amidst the crowd.

I didn't know who you were or from where you came, but I didn't care. I should say that you were the first person, to make my heart tingle. The way you smiled with your friends, I fell for it. I fell for your smile, your face, though I didn't know deep down how was your heart. Indeed, I was sure, that your heart too was as beautiful as you.

I still remember, how you walked up onto the stage, elegantly, as you started singing. I was enraptured, by your soothing, healing voice. As if I was under a spell, I sank deeper and deeper into the echoing, enchanting ocean of your voice, as the world around me seemed to stop.

You didn't stop there. The glancea you gave me as you sang, oh how I loved it. I was mesmerized. As the orchestra continued to play, you came over to me - as if you could read my mind - and took my hand, leading me towards the dance floor. And yes, I didn't oppose as you kept your hand on my waist and I put mine on your shoulder. My heart skipped a beat as you looked into my eyes, with your siren, elegant ones. And I noticed, the tinly little mole under your left eye which made you unique and more beautiful.

"May I know your name? Princess?" You called, in a broken English accent, but your voice as smooth as silk. I almost got lost in your eyes.

"Why do you want to know, may I ask?" I asked, teasingly. You chuckled.
"Am I not supposed to know?"

"Address me with any name you please"

"Then can I call you.... 'Rose' ?" You asked, innocently.

"Why?" I chuckled.

"Because you are a rose"

I don't know whether you were aware, I remember my face heat up at those sweet words of yours. It too amazed the way you spoke English so well.

We slow danced in the middle of the dance floor, under the golden chandeliers, where many couples danced along with us. We swayed to the music gently. Neither one of us uttered a word for we were enjoying each other's presence. It was strange, how I've had never spoken nor knew much about you yet, I was comfortable with the company if yours.

"What is your name?" I finally asked, unable to hold in the flaming curiosity.

"Hyunjin" You replied. The son of the Korean emperor. I recognized. Even though you replied directly, unlike me, I was a bit disappointed, although I didn't know why.

The dancing was halted by the end of the orchestra. And I hated it. I wanted the dance to last more though it didn't.

"That's sad" Your lower lip flipped as a baby who was sad about not receiving the things they want. I chuckled at your silliness. "It seems it's our time to part, Rose" You said, holding out your hand.

"I have a feeling of us meeting again" I said holding your hand. You kneeled as you placed your soft, red lips on my hand.

"I would love to grant your wish"

"It's not a wish" I argued.

"To me, it appears to be a wish. Do not worry your highness. We will meet again. And it was nice meeting you"

"My pleasure" I claimed, as I greeted you.

Then you left, leaving me with butterflies and tingling heart. And I started dreaming.

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A/N: OMG I'm so sorry if it was cringe. ㅠㅠ. I really don't know how it feels to love so I just used my knowledge I got from books and TV shows. But I hope you enjoy. Don't hesitate to tell me if it was cringe ಥ_ಥ And also this story will be extremely short.