As soon as I entered my room, I sat down on my bed. A sigh left my lips. How am I supposed to do this? I have to act like a real prince at the meeting. I don't even know how a prince acts. Wait a damn minute- If I'm living the prince's life, does that mean the prince is living my life?
Fuck... that's not good. First of all, I feel sorry for him for having to live my life. Second, I'm fucked. "Fuck, fuck..." I muttered over and over to myself as I walked around the room. I hadn't even thought about that... How is a prince supposed to know his way around in a new world with cell phones, roads, with my job and other things that i could think of?
My thoughts were interrupted when the maid burst into the room without knocking again. "Uh, sorry, prince. I didn't know you were busy right now.", she said in a sincere voice. "It's fine, but next time, it would be better if you knocked. And you don't have to call me 'prince'. Just call me soobin.", I said. When I said that, her eyes widened.
"W-wait. So I can call you by your first name, are you sure?", she asked, confused. I just nodded, it's no big deal. So why did she react like that? "Oh, I almost forgot, P-soobin.", she remembered. She handed me some fancy clothes. "You have to wear these clothes to the meeting that starts in an hour. I'll pick you up afterward. I picked these clothes out especially for you because they look the best on you. I'm sure you'll be a head turner.", she winked at me with a smirk.
I raised an eyebrow at that. Before I could ask her what she meant by that, but she had already burst out of the room. I scratched the back of my head, akwardly. "As quickly as she came in, she went out again..." I muttered.
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New life (Yeonbin)
RomansaSoobin had a normal life. He asks himself why he chose this life. Other people his age go to parties, go cliff diving, and other stuff he thinks of. As you can see, he doesn't have anything special to do. Tw: -Adult scenes -Blood -Fight scenes The c...
