From the lineage of royals who are recognized and privileged yet no longer in the position to rule the country, Taehyung is the only grandson in his generation. The only one who can continue the bloodline.
Considered a national treasure, he was over...
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While he was endlessly giving out instructions to a saleslady about the things I need, I observed the prince next to me. I couldn't deny how much I adore him. I gently squeezed his arm as he requested for sexy sleepwears which drew a smile on my face behind this mask that he didn't want me to remove.
He glanced at me and sheepishly smiled.
"What."
I furrowed my brows. He leaned closer to me;
"What's the fuss...you're gonna end up without those anyway..."
My eyes turned huge and pinched him. He ended up with a hearty laugh which caught the salespeople's attention.
"Y-your highness... shouldn't you be wearing your mask?"
He narrowed his eyes.
"Don't worry sweetheart, we're safe here."
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After out short trip to an exclusive shop, we decided to roam around the small town near the place we stayed at. Covered in mask, distantly and subtly followed by a number of the Norwegian prince's bodyguards, we calmly looked around and walked against a crowd of shoppers. Until we reached an alleyway where a row of candyshops are found.The slower we walked past each store, the more mesmerized I become. I stopped over the smell and the look of those sweet treats...
When we reached an open chocolate store, I finally stood immobile. My eyes laid on a familiar box of white chocolate and I felt a tug in my heart. That was the same chocolate my brother had given me...