A story about a princess don't like to be ruled, a cruel king who's ego is everything, and a prince who's in love
What if you both are forced to marry each other ? But non of you have any kind of feelings for eachother but hate , what if both are...
As we both were standing in front of each other my eyes met his, it was as if the other things stopped I was just looking at him but no one else.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
As Queen Hwasa, we reluctantly intertwine our hands, breaking eye contact with a heavy heart. Our gaze falls upon our joined hands, and a solitary tear escapes both of our eyes. Neither of us anticipated being together at this moment.
We silently acknowledge the disappointment, wishing someone else occupied the space beside us. Our tears go unnoticed, veiled by the obliviousness of those around us, unable to perceive the pain we conceal.
We share a mutual disdain for each other's presence in our lives, yearning to escape, yet feeling trapped in this situation. Neither of us can alter the circumstance, leaving us both feeling helpless and conflicted.
(King min yoongi's P.O.V)
I resent her touch so much that I abruptly jerk my hand away, unable to bear the thought of her being the one to hold it. The hatred I feel towards her renders my words meaningless. Disregarding everything, I shove my hands into my pockets, masking my emotions behind a stoic poker face.
(Your P.O.V)
I can't stand his mere presence, and to make matters worse, he's rude too. It's astonishing how quickly I turn my attention away from the person beside me, forgetting their existence in my past dislike. He was my sister's crush back then.
As I notice someone approaching, my focus shifts entirely towards them, momentarily forgetting the awkward situation beside me.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
????: hey...
Y/n: h...hi.
My voice cracks, betraying the emotions swirling inside me, threatening to spill over into tears. I glanced at my family huddled in the corner, engaged in conversation with King Kim Taehyung. It seems he's in good spirits today.
As the person beside me speaks again, I struggle to maintain composure, feeling the weight of suppressed emotions pressing down on me.
