Grant Me a Wish | m.yg

Chapter 11

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You haven't seen the genie for hours.

It was like he disappeared into thin air, you looked almost everywhere inside the castle that morning, but still you couldn't find him. You asked the various staff and maids, the gardeners even, but they had no idea where he was.

"Where is he when you need him." You grumbled in annoyance.

You had no idea why you were looking for him though. The others would assume that it was because he was your butler so they didn't bother to question. (Who would question a princess, anyways?) But you yourself, you had no idea why.

You also denied the fact that you just wanted to see him. The thought of that made you shiver and you knew that if you told him that, he grow more... pompous.

The games were about to begin, they would be during the afternoon. The queen and king had requested for your presence since it would be the first game after all. You didn't mind watching, although, you had no interest in 'polo. It didn't make too much sense to you, but you would watch anyways.

Still, it bothered you endlessly that you couldn't find your 'butler'. You couldn't help but scoff at the thought that you were putting effort into looking for him.

You somehow stumbled back into your room, your feet tired from all the walking around that you were doing so you kicked off your heels. You were starting to pick up the genie's habits and you were quite aware that your mother would kill you.

But what she didn't know wouldn't hurt her, right?

You had about two hours and half before you needed to go to the courtyard. The queen chose your gown, you had to admit that your mother had refined taste. But you felt like it would be hard to put on.

It was a tube like gown, the right part had a strap that was designed with flowers that went over your shoulder. The torso part glimmered silver under the faint light. Around the waist part was a silk cloth that carefully wrapped and descended into to the floor, it covered around a fourth of the bottom part and underneath it was gold with intricate flower patterns that made up the base of the dress.

After struggling to put it on, you looked at the mirror and saw how it fit you like a glove. One of the perks of being a princess that you actually didn't mind.

"I hate to admit but you look beautiful." A voice from behind had startled you, causing you to abruptly turn nearly knocking down the things on the table beside you.

You sighed in relief upon seeing a certain mint-haired man. Except, his hair was no longer mint green. It was black.

'Is that what he uses his magic for?' You couldn't help but ask.

"I would expect hearing something like that from Prince Jimin but from you?" You began with a small grin on your face, "Did you eat something poisonous or something? What's up with you?"

You noticed the way that his lips curved downward at the mention of the prince's name. But you chose to dismiss it.

Yoongi was just being... Yoongi.

"I'm actually quite okay," he joked, rolling his eyes as he stepped closer to you. You noticed how he was dressed in rather fancy clothing this time.

A navy blue long sleeved top, the entire torso part had been covered with gold cloth that formed a pattern. You didn't want to insult him but you just had to say it.

"You look like a xylophone." A good looking xylophone.

He blinked, an eye twitching once before he shook his head and chuckled. You were waiting for a sarcastic comeback or anything that would get him on your nerves, but he said nothing.