The Battle For The Throne: { Hyewon+Loona }

The Battle For A Fathers Love and Trust

The land of Nostalgia.

A beautiful land, surrounded by acres upon acres of gorgeousness. Separated into 5 tribes that take over certain sectors of land, and rule over into different colonies. And as there are tribes that divide the land, there is a ruler that is the leader of them all.

Sir Park The Third.

A worldly man that held power and wisdom like no other. Being only the 9th ruler to take over the land, he was nothing but admired by the people of Nostalgia. But as he was admired by all, his time as ruler was slowly coming to its end.

They say age is the cause of all downfalls but in this case more than just a downfall was on the line. Now it may have just been an over exaggeration on behalf of the ruler but there was nobody suitable to rule other the land rather than himself. And to be fair, all he had was his single daughter, Chaewon.

A...different girl you may say.

But as different as Chaewon was to the rest of the girls who resided on the land she was more than suitable to take over the land in her opinion. She was polite, modest, humble, and smart. She was simply the perfect fit for the crown. But as much as Chaewon was all of these things...

...this was also the same Chaewon that was having an argument with her father, in the middle of the chambers...for all to hear.

"I just don't understand why I can't be the next ruler!" Chaewon screams at her father in anger.

The argument they had been continuing through the chambers of their castle was loud and clear for all to hear. But you truly couldn't blame Chaewon for how irasionable her father was towards her. There was no reason why she shouldn't take over as the next ruler.

"I've told you already Chaewon. You're not suitable, nor tamed enough to take over all of the land. You would run it to flames" Her father replies more calm as he stands tall and stands with his statement.

"Not to mention the fact that you are...female" Her father continues on in a cold tone. One that makes the temperature of Chaewon's cheeks boil.

"Who's to say I don't have an 8inch dick between my legs right now?" Chaewon smears and her father is disgusted.

"Chaewon, you must not speak such foul language in these chambers!" Sir Park scolds his daughter as she holds her head down in sorrow. She could never get her words out when it came to her father. But maybe that's what being royalty is like.

"See! This is the reason you cannot rule. First, it's your foul language, your outlandish behaviour, your unruly friends, and not to mention that horrid blonde hair."

"At Least I'm not the one who's bald" Chaewon fires back, leaving her father appalled. Maybe that was a bit out of pocket.

"Your mother wouldn't have approved of you taking over either" The man fixes his robe and faces his daughter who was fuming with anger.

"How do you even know that?? She's dead!!" Chaewons screams, the emotions getting to her and the tears slowly forming their way into the corner of Chaeown's eyes.

Her mother was her everything and truly the only one who understood her feelings correctly. Yet she had to be taken away so quickly and Chaewon's life has been hell ever since.

"Crying too...truly you should know a leader never shows emotion" The ruler states in a thick tone. The disappointment prevalent in his tone and speech as he watched his daughter wipe the tears from her eyes, not being able to handle her emotions.

"Sometimes I wish you were the one that died instead of her."

The words that were whispered out of Chaewon's mouth float around the air is a softened echo. And as much as her words were harsh, she meant it.