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My Prince

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My Prince
(Hyukjae&You)

You were walking through the seemingly infinite lands of the kingdom, smiling to yourself.
The sun was already setting, making the sky glow in the most amazing colours. From light pink to a vibrant violet. The field were looking as if they'd been set on fire. But they were growing with every flame that licked upon their seeds.

You sat on the ground to view this amazing spectacle, not caring about the tiniest problem in the world for once.

Right until...

The sound of a galloping horse came closer and his master didn't seem able to stop it.

Standing straight in a heartbeat you saw it coming. A big black horse on rampage. You jumped in front of it making it rear right before you and the world went black.

As you woke again your head hurt a lot.

“Are you alright?” It was a man... you couldn't see him cause the light blinded you. But you felt a warmth in his voice that wasn't comparable to any you've ever heard before. It was somehow soothing. You nodded and sat up slowly.

Something wet fell at your lap. As you lifted it you could see a crest on a white background.

It was a tissue. Now you just had to figure out what kind of nobleman this guy was.

“You sure you're alright? I mean...” He waved his hand infront of your face. “You don't seem to be able to concentrate. Do you see me? I mean do you see anything?” Your jaw dropped very low as your brain started working right again. You couldn't look up.

“I'm sorry Sir. I didn't mean to stand in your way... I didn't mean to... I mean... I didn't want to interru-” He covered your mouth with his hand and lowered his head to look into your eyes.

He had wonderful eyes. They were brown and it felt like you could see his soul right through.

The Prince smiled at you. “I think you should be alright. I almost thought that you were seriously injured but... I guess it was just a shock.”

You pulled the hair out of your face and stood up slowly. “Thank you for your concern... I will take my leave now.” You bowed to him and turned around.

“I guess we'll meet at the ball then!” You could hear him smile with every word he said and soon after his horse trotting again.

~

He didn't recognize you... He just didn't remember you anymore...

There was a time when you were rich. That was way back as your parents were alive. They had been of high rank but you still wished they hadn't been. They wouldn't have had to die.

You were about 6 or 7 years old back then. You were always surrounded by famous and prestigious families and their kids. One of those was Hyukjae. The crown-prince. But all broke down as one day these robbers made their way into your house. Your parents were trying to safe you by blocking the way to your room. But the thieves assumed that they were covering their fortune and killed them to get past.

What your parents didn't know was that that night you had sneaked out to play with Hyukjae again. But as you returned there was no home to come back to. It had been burned down entirely...

~

Off lately you found out that the prince was searching for a bride as to take over the throne. He had held a few balls already to find a girl suitable to his tastes. Without success so far.

But since you haven't had a name to you as the people thought you had fallen victim to the flames back then you couldn't go. You were no-one living of the small money you got from helping out here and there.

Every daughter in the whole country, wealthy, of high rank or not had been invited, except you.

As you lay in the hay in the backyard of a nice family that said you could stay with them for the time being, you stared in the night-sky before going to sleep.

You put your hands in your pockets and to your surprise they weren't empty. Out you pulled a tissue. Your eyes widened. It was his! DAMN! You had stolen his tissue. It wasn't on purpose. But what if he took it the wrong way? Would he send you to jail if he found out?

You yawned and decided that you were safe for the night and that if you would go try to find him tomorrow and give it back with an apology you might be safe.

~

You stood in the middle of a big room with high and wonderfully painted ceiling. The chandeliers were shining like little stars above your head and music started playing. Looking down yourself you noticed you were wearing a long and beautifully decorated dress.

A hand came into view inviting you to dance but raising your eyes at the person offering it to you, you only saw a black mask with silver lines and luscious lips.

You took his hand and he started leading you into dancing. It felt like you were on cloud seven. You knew he was your knight in shining armour.

The song ended and his face came closer to yours. Instinctively you reached for his mask. You unbound it and took it off.

~

Something stung your cheeks and you realized you had fallen asleep in the hay. The dream was over and you couldn't even remember the face of the guy you had dreamed off. But his eyes that looked down at you, his lips those pretty lips that smiled as he was twirling you over the dance-floor.

~
You had been searching for hours now. It was clear as daylight that it would have been only a wonder if you had found him again. But you couldn't give up. You had to give it back and the only way to do so would be by going to the castle. That enormous castle. The way you looked. With hay in your hair and dirt all over your skin and clothes.

You sighed heavily but decided to not give up and just walk there.

~

You stood right before the entrance, the sun had already set and you were really nervous. Pulling out the tissue again you walked up to one of the guards.

“I'm sorry but um,... I found this and I thought it might be better if I return it.” You were shaking out of fear. But the guard just took the tissue and smiled nodding at his colleague.

“Follow me.” Was all he said and lead the way in. Inside he waved his hand at a few maids who came rushing and took you to a separate room.

One of the maids started taking off your clothes. You pushed her off. “What are you doing?” Your voice got very high.

“Please, Madam you can't meet the prince like this!” And with one move of hers your clothes were gone. Another maid pushed you into a big tub filled with hot water and started washing your hair and face as some of the others washed your back and others again rushed out the room.

“I just came to give back a tissue. There really isn't any need fo-” You coughed as the soapy water got into your mouth.

“Please refrain from talking for the time being, Madam.” And as you tried finishing your sentence a bucket of water was being poured over your head, silencing you once again.

~

After you were finished cleaning up you had been once again been pushed into another room. You felt like they wanted to kill you once and for all as the pulled a corset tightly around you. They pulled and pulled and the last few inches they pulled the strings they really pressed their feet against your butt as to make it even tighter.

The next step was to squeeze you into the most amazing dress you'd ever seen, it was long and white with black ornaments. At the same time some of the women put on make-up on you while the a few others pulled your hair up into a fancy hair-do.

~

As you were finally finished the guard gave you back the tissue and escorted you into the biggest of the rooms you had seen before. It was filled with hundreds of girls in fancy dresses with masks on.

The man left you right in the middle of the room as music started playing. You got some kind of deja vu. You looked down yourself realising you had dreamed of that moment before. And just like in that dream a hand came into view, offering you to dance.

You raised your head to see who it was. The mask wasn't the same but...

Those eyes, those lips, the smile. Your heart skipped a beat. He lead you into dancing, twirling you around, though never letting go of your hand.

~

And once again the song ended. And once again his face came closer to yours. This time though you just raised your hand to his cheek, not removing the mask.

“Don't you want to know who I am?” The guy asked you curiously.

“I do, but last time I tried to I woke up and I don't want to risk that.” He smiled at you and pressed his lips softly on your forehead.

“And if I promise you won't wake up from that dream ever again?” You put one hand on the side of his mask, keeping it up while pulling the little band that was holding it up open.

He covered your hand with his pulling the mask down slowly.

“You know that I've searched for you for ages? After the incident... You were just gone. Have you forgotten the question I asked you back then as we were still kids? The promise we made?”
He looked at you, his eyes reflecting sadness.

You smiled at him, tears in your eyes and hugged him tightly. “I thought you forget about me. The promise. Everything.” You couldn't hold back and started crying against his chest.

He pushed you a little back and took your face in his hands. “I could never forget. So, Will you keep that promise and marry me?”

You nodded. “Hyukjae, even if you were just a mere farmer you'd always be my prince!”

And this time he kissed you fully on the lips.
Took me 2hours and 15 minutes to finish but I hope you'll still like it ^^

Eunhyuk/Hyukjae (c) SmEnt., Suju, His parents
Story (c) me

I tried a little Cinderella style ^^

Enjoy reading

The dress: [link]
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piggy353's avatar
That was so freaking ADORABLE!!!!!!!! I loved it!!!!