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Her long fingers glide over her diamond tiara placed on the dresser. She caresses it between her fingers then lets go, her eyes darting upwards towards her reflection in the mirror.

Such a beauty she is, and she knows it. A maid stands behind her with a brush, going through her silky brown hair.

Princess Haewon raises a hand and the maid immediately stops, taking one step back.

The door suddenly busrts open, and in walks a younger girl with a bright smile on her face.

"Haewon, do you want toㅡ"

"We talked about barging in my room, Sohye," Princess Haewon says as she stands up, and gestures the maid to leave, who gently puts the brush on the dresses and walks out.

"Yes," The young princess replies, "Anyway, I was justㅡ"

"No," The older cuts her off, "You have something else to say first."

The little princess huffs out in annoyance, but speaks up anyway. "Sorry."

Haewon raises an eyebrow. "That gesture was very rude of you."

"C'mon!" The little one whines. "Stop being like that. I was just bored andㅡ"

A knock interrupts the 12 year old princess and she almost yells out in frustration. Why is she always being interrupted?

"Come in," Princess Haewon says, and Prince Taehyung walks in with a small smile on his face.

That smile, however, falls once he notices the presence of the other princess. She is standing with her arms crossed over her chest, and is glaring at Taehyung.

"Get out." is the first thing he says.

"I came here first," She replies, "I'll talk first then you can say whatever you want to say."

She immediately regrets her words, because the look the Prince gives her makes her whole body shivers. His eyes are deep, dark, frightening. The little princess gulps and stands her ground, her once crossed arms now falling to her sides.

Prince Taehyung has always been the worst for her. He never really harmed herㅡnot directlyㅡbut his words always managed to break her.

"You have five seconds to leave before you end up like your older brother," He says.

The mere mention of Prince Namjoon, Sohye's only brother from the same mother, makes her gasp. Her eyes dwell with tears at the reminder of him, and of how Taehyung mentioned his death as if it was something so simple, as if it doesn't matter that the oldest Prince was anonymously poisoned.

Her hands shake and she curls them into fists, and dashes out of the room without any other words.

The door shuts behind her, and Taehyung turns to Princess Haewon with the same small smile he had in the beginning.

"You didn't have to be so harsh on her," Haewon says as she walks around, stopping at the long window to have a look at The Royal Garden.