"I live for the dream that my children will be born free," the princess breathes. "That they will be whoever they want to be, and that they'll never ever have to carry a sword wherever they go." "I live for you," Jeongguk answers. Simply because, he only just realised he hadn't thought of being anywhere else but here...
"But if that accident is inevitable," I murmur, eyes softening. "Would you want me to let go?" Jeongguk pauses for a moment. "Leave the guilt and regret to me," he replies softly. "Once you start a journey, you finish it. It's only right for you to let go because-" "Because you want me to be happy?" She cuts him off...
"When you get a new heart, will I still be in there?" She says, barely a whisper. "Will I still be in that heart?" "You're not just in my heart," Jeongguk replies truthfully. "You're in the blood flowing through my veins, you're in my mind, you're under my skin, around my bones, buried in my soul." Or: When Jeongguk m...
She was different from the other girls he'd toyed and played with. She could kill him just as fast as he could kill her, maybe faster. "Come on Princess don't play hard to get." "I'm not your princess," she stuck the knife into the table in front of him. "Now stop talking before I put this knife between your eyes."
how often have you looked up at the sky, seen the stars and thought; wow, how can there be so much beauty too far for us to reach?
