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~ Hyuna's POV ~

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~ Hyuna's POV ~

My sponsor sucked balls.

The dress that he had picked out for me was something a four-year-old would probably wear to her make-believe tea parties. I huffed loudly, I was meeting the entire royal family for crying out loud, to say I was nervous was a huge understatement. But thankfully Jimin had agreed to take me shopping so we could pick a more appropriate dress for the dinner tonight.

The entire shopping trip was spent with Jimin looking for dresses while I brazenly gazed at his face. I would be lying if I said that he wasn't handsome. Jimin had a small face with both soft and sharp features. He had cheeks that were perfectly chubby with a natural rosiness. His cheeks resembled the squishy-ness of Japanese mochi while his jawline was very defined. He had doe-like eyes with single eyelids and while they may be small, they're also quite big and curl into the most beautiful eye smiles.

Yet, as we started making conversation I didn't feel a romantic connection, I brushed it off thinking it was just because I had only started talking to him but the feeling never went away.

I was brought out of my thoughts when Jimin rested his hand on my waist and guided me into the extravagant restaurant. I gulped as I slightly tugged on the thin sleeves on my dress. The dress that Jimin had picked was beautiful.

The dress did an astounding job of accentuating my curves in all the right places, which gave me some confidence

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The dress did an astounding job of accentuating my curves in all the right places, which gave me some confidence. I was always full of confidence but today it seemed that all of it had disappeared, so however much courage I could muster up would have to be enough.

Jimin and I continued to walk through the restaurant until we reached the private dining hall, the bodyguards that were standing guard opened the doors for us and we walked in. I looked around and saw the King and Queen sitting at the head of the table, I wasted no time in bowing which they simply smiled at. Jimin and I moved to the two empty seats and sat down. My eyes scanned through the familiar faces that were sat at the dining table, there were Jimin's aunts and uncles, his cousins, and more.

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