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eunha's getting married? that was insane! i mean, she's only 17! i should stop this.

oh wait-

or maybe not.

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that night since eunha kept on begging the queen to let me stay at the palace with her, so the queen finally agreed on letting me sleep there.

the next day, the palace got so much crowded and so much people gathered to only see the proposal. just as the sun shined brightly and the breeze blew freshly, the prince that had been mentioned everywhere came.

the king came too of course, guards blocked the view so i couldn't get the view to actually see the prince and the king. "mwoya? are they actually handsome as people kept on saying?" i asked which made eunha changed her focus.

"i know right.. it's so weird here, i'm very not used to these things. but to live, i need to follow the flow." she answered.

"but, you could just stop the proposal and weddings by just rejecting the boy. i mean, you're only 17, eunha!" i whispered loudly. she nodded as she finally got what i was thinking.

"i got it."

"princess, you're supposed to get ready to your position," one of the servant said. eunha lifted up her head and hummed quietly. the servant then bowed and walked away.

"guess, you better get going." i said, dissapointed to be parted away with her.

"see ya, i'll make sure i'll end this."

i smiled understood. she walked away, still facing me. but after feet away, she turned around. "i hope she has the power to do this."

eunha's prepared beautifully. she stood infront, smiling nervously, waiting for the prince. it took longer than the actual plan for the prince to actually went to his place.

everyone started to got panicked to know that the prince's not at place. eunha's smiling relieved. thank goodness he spent more time.

but after an hour more, he came to his place. as if he's being forced. he walked towards eunha, with some people that kept on blocking his way, until he found the way out and stood infront of eunha, without even looking at her.

he sighed and took a deep breath.

he faced her without looking at her face then kneeled. "princess jung, will you marry me?"

"sorry, no—"

he finally saw her face and he froze at the moment. eunha froze too after she finally looked into his eyes. the ring fell and both their jaws dropped.

"eunha?"

"taehyung?"

i— had mixed feelings inside. but most were.. jealousy.

a/n: short chap, ahaha sorry. it's a weird story is it? prob so. like i said to many people, i lacked of imagination these days. it's harder to actually write english fluently because i'd often used other languages than english.

but anyways, i'm glad that people kept on supporting me in any ways. and some feedbacks will totally help me do better, so yeah.

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