Thirty- Seven

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This is the longest chapter I wrote so far, exceeding 2000 words. Lol, I must be in a good mood today.

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"Unnie!" the girl called, running anxiously to the Heiress.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Lisa asked patting the Princess's back.

Wonyoung released her hug. Lisa looked shocked at the Princess. She looked stunning, rocking a beautiful pastel lace evening gown. She was wearing ankled pink boots. A rose-hued flower mesh enhanced the girl's silky brown hair which Wonyoung recently dyed, adding blonde streaks to heir curly locks. A gold ribbon hugged tightly around the white corset. Overall, she looked like an enchantress sitting on Cloud 9. 

"Well, Ma wanted Jihoon and me to stay here

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"Well, Ma wanted Jihoon and me to stay here. She has an unofficial encounter with Jihoon's family, you know... Royal Bussiness. Expanding their business spending billions on nothing. Honestly, I didn't want to come here." Wonyoung sighed.

"I hate it when Ma does that. All she does is criticize me, saying how I should be more Royalty, how I should be respectful towards Jihoon's family. Sometimes I just wish Jihoon and I weren't all royally. Then we would have a peaceful life," Wonyoung huffed sarcastically.

"Don't say like that! I'm sure your mother just wants the best for you, seeing how you are now, I too wouldn't want to lose a precious soul like you," Lisa scolded her dongsaeng.

"Yeah, I'll try unnie. Unnie-ah, I'm not used to you calling Ma, 'your mother'. You know that's your eomma too right?" Wonyoung teased.

Lisa hit her gently, crimson red filled her cheeks.

"Aha! Your blushing!" Wonyoung giggled at her sister-in-law.

Lisa smiled. She loved it when Wonyoung gets all giddily, she looks absolutely Kyeopta. Like a little fluffy snow kitten. She was lucky to have her as a little sissy.

"Younnie?" Jihoon whispered.

Wonyoung turned around to see a handsome prince charming waiting for her, in his white suit. His gummy smile greeting her. As smart as always. He may not be perfect to others, but boy he was more than perfect to Wonyoung. 

"Noona!" Jihoon ran up to Lisa and hugged her tightly, just like how Wonyoung did.

"Woah, you're getting broader by the days, Wonyoung did you let him work out?" Lisa frowned suffering from his super tight hug.

"He keeps wanting an eight-pack, He won't admit the fact that he just has a six-pack. One day I got annoyed of irritating baby whines and sent him to the gym." Wonyoung rolled her eyes.

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