0.5| The King

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Soonyoung P.O.V.

I didn't talk to Kyungmi the whole road to her room and she doesn't seem to bother about it. Thanks to my past I will never, ever, trust a girl again. When I showed her bedroom to her she couldn't believe her eyes. It was fun to see her being all happy, she is the first person in a very long time. Everyone is always so serious here. For a second I smile but then she glances at me and I quikly put my face straight again.

'She is a girl!' I said to myself. 'You don't even know her.'

When she looks at me she seems to notice something is wrong and she wants to say something but thank god her staff is coming in at that moment.

Kyungmi P.O.V.

I just arrived back at my room after my first class of Professor Hong. It took me awhile before i found it but here I am. I sit on a chair behind my desk while I admire the decoration. What is a fun thing I can do right now?

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It's been 4 days since I arrived here. I'm sooo bored! This castle is huge and yet I can't find a single thing to do. I think it's a good idea if I explore the castle after the conversation with my dad today. Thinking about that conversation makes me actually pretty nervous.

Also, I'm also still not used to all my bodyguards. We are good friends though so that's a positive thing. We talk a lot and they're actually pretty funny sometimes. Only Soonyoung doesn't talk much to me. It's weird because when I see him with his friends he is always happy but when he's with me, he almost never talks.

About my first class? Well, Professor Hong knows almost everything! He said he will teach me the normal subjects like math and history but he will also give me dancelessons and like, walking straight things and stuff. The Princess things, you know?

I look out of my window and see a young man as gardner. With a big smile on his face he is mowing the grass and he really seems to enjoy being outside. When he sees me he holds his hat and nods at me. I smile back at him eventhough he maybe can't see me.

Suddenly Seungkwan, my stylist, comes in. He is standing still in the doorway. 'Darling, you look awfull! He says while looking at my sweat-shirt and my trousers with holes in it. I give him a indignant look but he just keeps on talking. 'Lucky for you, darling, Boo designed a perfect dress for your appointment with the King. We're gonna turn you into a true Princess.' He said while taking a not to big dress out of his fancy bag. He helps me with putting it on altough I thought I could also do it by myself but I just keep quiet.

When I look in the mirror I can't believe my eyes. This is such a pretty dress! 'Thank you Seungkwan, it is beautiful!' Seungkwan seems really satisfied. 'It's a pleasure Majesty, Boo would design everything for you Miss.' He still looks proud at the dress. 'Why do you keep calling yourself Boo?' I laugh because it sounds weird. 'Because I like my name, you can call me Boo too Miss.' he says. 'Alright, deal!' We both laugh and shake hands. Right then, Jeonghan is coming in. Seungkwan leaves while waving at me. I wave enthausiastic back. 'Can you sit infront of this mirror Miss.? I'm going to give you some light make-up. It will look amazing on you.' I do what he asks me and sit on the purple chair by the mirror. I'm normally not the kind of girl to wear make-up so I'm kinda nervous about how this will turn out.

'Done!' Jeonghan says after a while. I look in the mirror and... 

'Wow, I almost did't recognized myself! It indeed looks amazing, thank you!'

While I'm being happy, Soonyoung is coming in. I guess he's back from his break after my classes. He looked a bit suprised, seeing me in the dress with make-up. 'Doesn't she looks beautiful Soonyoung?' Jeonghan asks while fixing his own hair, looking in the mirror. Soonyoung seems to hasitate but answers then 'Yes, she does look pretty.' It looks like he really means it but he can also pretend he does. He turns his head inspecting a vase of flowers on my nightstand.

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