This is a side story of the on and off lovers Sicheng and Yuta from My Moon Flower.
Setting : Several thousand years before Jungwoo and Jaehyun's love story.
Nakamoto Yuta or better known as the Dragon Prince of the East Dragon Clan, came to pay his...
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It was with absolute boredom that I sat on the throne dais beside my brother Jungwoo. I was called back from my travel to the netherworld in celebration of my oldest brother's birthday. And as a dutiful son and brother, I had no choice but to go back and attend the event. But all I can think of were the creatures that I could've studied and caught if I were to stay longer. I just hope that my time will be worth it up here.
I, the youngest out of the four Moon Princes usually don't stay at the Moon Kingdom as much as my dad would want me to. I was raised by my father, Consort Minho, as a free spirited beast tamer since I was young. I was never the type to socialize in royal events or council meetings so I kept to myself along with the many creatures I have procured over the centuries I had live.
Be that as it may, I cannot say no to other events like this one. I shifted on my seat and observed the new dragon clan leaders one by one. They looked a few centuries older than me and nothing more. Boring. Only a two leaders stood out from their group, one a guy who was wearing a black jacket with gold details and another, who was wearing a Prussian blue jacket.
The latter was staring at me for far too long. Not showing any emotions on my face I stared back at him until he looked away. How bold when he looked so out of place.
The introduction and the announcement dragged on longer than I thought and I forced myself to walked towards my room. As a rule, only the Moon God and his consort can celestial project inside the palace. And it sucks for a lazy prince like me.
"Sicheng," my brother Jungwoo called out.
"Hm?"
"Can we sleep in my room tonight?" he asked sweetly.
"Why?"
"Because it's been too long. I missed you," he said while wrapping his arm on mine. "Can't we? You don't love me anymore?"
"Tsk. Don't use that on me," I replied while matching my footsteps with him. My brother Jungwoo, was the sweetest god I've ever known. His known beauty that matches our dad, the Moon God Taemin, captured a lot of gods and faeries alike. But his sweetness (or his beauty for this matter) was usually reserved within the family because however ethereal he was, he can be colder than me sometimes. "Fine," I finally said after much thought.
"Yes! I invited Taeil too but he said that Dad asked him to prepare the games for the event," he said happily.
"And Jeno?"
"Oh, he said he'll come."
And with that, he dragged me towards his quarters instead of mine. Instead of protesting, I just let him do it because if I denied his wishes I know that he will not stop until I gave in. We were immediately welcomed by his cloud faerie attendants who guided us to his spacious bathroom.
