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Rinah
Yeonjun sat hunched in his throne. His head was leaning on his fist as he yawned, bored out of his mind. His father sat excitedly in his throne, the duo were dressed in silks, jewels, and expensive linen. "Father do I have to be here for this." Ever since Yeonjun's mother died, the king has wanted to marry his son to a proper suitor. Many princesses, lady of courts, advisors, etc have been presented to the prince. None of them impressed Yeonjun. And he quickly grew bored of the arrangement. He had little enthusiasm and didn't expect to find someone.
"Yes son. It is your duty to find a beautiful wife to make Queen." The prince rolled his eyes at the mention of marriage. "Father we've tried every lady of Korea, Japan, and China. Why can't I just rule by myself." His father in turn rolled his eyes, seemingly mocking his son. "Don't be foolish. Now I have a beautiful lady coming, she should be here soon. She's from the Caribbean islands."
Yeonjun sat up intrigued, "she's a foreigner?" His father nodded his head, smiling as the throne room doors opened. Two tall male guards walked through the doors with a dark skin female in between them. "Your majesty we have brought the suitor," both men bowed as the female stood tall. Her leather, multicolor dress classes with the black and gold outfits of the guards. Her hair was picked out, a sight completely different from the silky hair of natives. The man to her right glanced upwards, "you will bow to the king and prince, woman."
"I've been taught to never bow, stand as tall as a mountain. And I am no woman, I am just a person. But I make great first impressions so-" she bowed then straightened up. The King never took his eyes off of her, she would obviously make a great queen. She seemed smart, diligent, responsible. Yeonjun wore an unreadable expression as he got up and walked to the visitor. "What shall I call you by." "They/Them good sir." "I like her. Father they will do."
The King froze before shouting in joy. Yelling orders to scurrying workers. Calling for a feast, a wedding planner, more silks and a designer. The newly engaged couple ignored the king, "so what's your name. I can't have a theyfriend without knowing their name." "Theyfriend? Mmh I like it pretty boy. My name is Rinah."
The king-to-be blushed at the pet name, "don't call me that." Rinah smirked knowing she got to him, "why? Is my pretty prince flustered since I complimented him." "Mmm stop before I have you shipped back." "Oh how you wound me my pretty prince."
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