The grand hall of the palace was bustling with activity as nobles and dignitaries from across the land gathered for the annual autumn ball. I, Y/N Lady of Uzeklovakia, stood at the edge of the room, watching the festivities unfold. My father, the Duke, had insisted I attend, though I had little interest in the shallow conversations and idle gossip.As I sipped my wine, I noticed a figure enter the hall. He was tall, with a commanding presence, dressed in the regal uniform of the king's cavalry. His dark hair and piercing eyes gave him an air of mystery, and the room seemed to hush as he walked in.
"Who is that?" I whispered to my maid, who was standing nearby.
"That, my lady, is Captain Yu Hamin, the leader of the king's cavalry," she replied. "They say he is as skilled with a sword as he is with words."
Intrigued, I watched as he made his way through the crowd, exchanging polite greetings but never lingering. There was something different about him, something that set him apart from the other nobles.
*Hamin's POV*
Entering the grand hall, I scanned the room, looking for any sign of trouble. As the captain of the cavalry, it was my duty to ensure the safety of the king and his guests. But tonight, my attention was drawn to a young woman standing at the edge of the room. She had an air of elegance and grace, and her eyes seemed to hold a depth that intrigued me.
As I approached her, I noticed the binary numbers rising from my head, a quirk that often happened when I was deep in thought. I hoped she wouldn't notice.
"Good evening, my lady," I said, bowing slightly. "I am Captain Yu Hamin. May I have the honor of this dance?"
She looked surprised but then smiled warmly. "The honor is mine, Captain. I am Y/N."
*Y/N's POV*
As Captain Hamin led me to the dance floor, I felt a strange sense of calm wash over me. He was different from the other men I had met—more genuine, more intriguing.
"You are quite the dancer, Captain," I said as we moved gracefully across the floor.
"And you, my lady, are quite the partner," he replied with a smile. "Tell me, what brings you to the ball tonight?"
"My father insisted I attend," I admitted. "He believes it's time I found a suitable match."
"And do you agree with him?" Hamin asked, his eyes searching mine.
"I believe that finding a match is about more than just status and wealth," I said softly. "It's about finding someone who understands you, who respects you."
He nodded thoughtfully. "A wise sentiment, my lady. One I share."
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*3rd POV*
As they danced, Hamin found himself drawn to Y/N's intelligence and grace. She was unlike any noblewoman he had ever met, and he felt a connection with her that he could not explain.
"Y/N," He said as the music ended, "would you join me for a walk in the gardens? I would like to know more about you."
Y/N hesitated for a moment but then nodded. "I would like that, Captain."
They strolled through the moonlit gardens, talking about everything from their childhoods to their dreams for the future. The more He learned about her, the more He admired her strength and independence.
*Y/N's POV*
Walking with Hamin in the gardens, I felt a sense of freedom I hadn't experienced in years. He listened to me, truly listened, and his thoughtful responses made me feel understood and valued.
"Captain," I said as we reached a secluded bench, "I must admit, I did not expect to find such a kindred spirit tonight."
"Nor did I, my lady," he replied, taking my hand in his. "But I am glad I did."
We sat in comfortable silence for a while, simply enjoying each other's company. For the first time in a long time, I felt hopeful about the future.
*Hamin's POV*
As the night drew to a close, I knew I couldn't let this chance slip away. "Y/N," I said, turning to face her, "I know we have just met, but I feel a connection with you that I cannot ignore. I would like to see you again, to get to know you better."
She smiled, her eyes sparkling in the moonlight. "I would like that very much, Captain."
As we walked back to the palace, I couldn't help but feel that fate had brought us together for a reason.
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My Fair Lady (PLAVE Hamin ONESHOT) (ART NOT MINE CCTO)
Fanfiction*ART NOT MINE CCTO* In the heart of an ancient kingdom, amidst the grandeur of a palace ball, Y/N, a noble lady with a spirit as free as the wind, crosses paths with Hamin, the enigmatic captain of the king's cavalry. Will they get their love tha...