The small girl was in the garden as usual, admiring the beauty of the flowers. How colorful and bright there colors were.
"Beautiful!" The small girl giggled, picking up the flower between her small fingers.
"But not as beautiful as you princess."
Hearing a voice, she turned her head to meet her friend. His black tail swished behind him as usual up in a tree laying his stomach on the branch. His ears twitching at every noise it picked up. She giggled at the boy placing the flower behind her ear.
"Yoongi! I'm not a princess! But Jin is part of Royalty! I'm merely a nobleman's daughter!" She giggled as she started walking towards the tree.
"Well technically he's a prince, but same thing." She added with a giggle, stopping in front of the tree. The boy smiled and sat up before jumping off the tree having a perfect landing. He had a black choker with a golden bell attached to it. His golden little bell dinging as he fell. A present from her that he kept for himself and cherished it greatly.
"Are we going to wonderland again?" The little girl asked her eyes filling with excitement. He chuckled at her excitement and nodded. He then extended his hand out.
"Yes. Now come on princess."
She gladly took his hand, letting his fingers intwined with her small fingers. In a second, he dragged her deep into the tall bushes. She giggled as the branches and leaves tickled against her face. But they soon stopped in front of a tree with a large roots. However below the roots was a giant rabbit hole that seem to go on for miles and miles.
"Alright ready?"
She only nodded, tightening her grasp around his pale fingers.
"One....two.....THREE!!!!"
BEEP BEEP BEEP
Y/n eyes fluttered open upon the annoying alarm clock that was beeping. She sat up and rubbed her eyes glancing at the alarm beside her.
'7:30 am'
She groaned and sat up as much as her body refused to, ruffling her already bird nest hair.
"That damn dream again, just who is that boy?"She thought rubbing her forehead trying to recall the dream of the boy. His emerald colored eyes burned in the back of her head. Why couldn't she place her finger on it? Just whom was that boy? She'll recall his name rolling off her tongue, yet she'll forgot it as soon as she wakes up. It was quite utterly ridiculous.
"Ugh whatever, better get ready." She muttered and stretched from getting off the bed. She headed straight to the bathroom doing her daily routine. She brushed her teeth, washing her face and doing her makeup despite it being so early in the morning. She finished her routine, making sure she looked presentable. She then took a quick glance at the mirror.
"Does it really matter how I look? Nothing would be perfect enough for her." She uttered trying to fix her frizzy hair. Then she walked out of her room, heading towards the room across the hallway. She stepped into her mothers room having a presentable dress on, knowing her mother wouldn't be so pleased of her wearing trousers and a shirt. Her dress was a baby blue dress made entirely out of tulle, something that her mother didn't really prove off but didn't argue with either.
"Mother I'm ready." She spoke nonchalantly. Y/n was going rather tired of the same routine of her mother trying to hitch her with a random rich dude to marry to strengthen her father's ever blossoming company.
"Good, now dear don't drive this one crazy. It's a dishonor on the family of how many times you rejected these Dukes." Her mother said sternly fixing her long locks. Her mother's dress was layers and layers of cotton that was tied up with a corset. Her dress was a darker shade of blue contrast to her daughters. Y/n rolled her eyes, the urge to huff and curse at her mother was strong.
"Of course mother." She replied dryly. Her mother then turned towards her daughter in disgust.
"I swear if you drive this one crazy with your puzzling stories then you will marry whom ever I chose!" She snapped. Y/n crossed her arms over her chest as she clenched her jaw.
"You already making me marry men whom you chose! Either way I am marrying to who you think is more suitable for me!! I'm nothing like sister! When are you ever going to understand that, huh!? Go ahead and set me up with men whom are ten years older then me! It's not like it matters anyway!" She snapped back, her eyes glaring at her mother. Her mother rolled her eyes and pushed her out of the room.
"Maid! Take Y/n to Duke of Red!" Her mother ordered. She was clearly tired of whatever nonsense was sputtering out of her mouth. This only finds Y/n even more. The maid appeared and gently pushed Y/n.
"Lets go lady Y/n" The maid urge seeing her mother beyond furious. Y/n sighed and started walking towards the direction of Duke of Red or whatever name her mother said it was.
"Lady, Duke Of Red is very handsome. He seems like around your age. I think your mother did try to find someone your age this time around." The maid encouraged. Y/n sighed, dusting off the dust that was on her dress.
"I see. Still I don't just look in a man's appearance, I see their personality as well. He might act nice now, but what is his true motive? Every man has a motive one way or another." Y/n explained. The maid sighed and stopped walking towards her.
"Lady Y/n, please understand that your mother just wants to see you well, with grandchildren-"
"Ah! Don't you understand? She wants me to have an heir because a girl can never take over the riches. She wants grandsons, not grandchildren." Y/n fumed. The maid sighed, deciding not to take this any further. She lead her outside into the garden.
"My lady please wait here as I go get Duke of Red." The maid bowing before she disappeared into the mansion again. Y/n sighed running her fingers through her hair softly with frustration.
"Duke of Red huh? Sounds quite ridiculous if you ask me." She muttered, her eyes wondering around the beautiful garden of bright and colorful flowers.
"Duke of Red sounds ridiculous? Really? I beg to differ. It sounds extraordinary." A voice said. She froze, but turned her head netherless. There standing a man with bright red hair slick back exposing his forehead. His eyes the color of blue sapphires. His clothing black with red outlines across his elegant suit.
"Oh really? I suppose so. And I see why you name yourself 'Duke Of Red'" She stated, crossing her arms over her chest. He chuckled shoving his hands in his pockets.
"Why yes, I love the color red. It's such a bright yet dark color. It could mean beauty and elegance. However, it could also mean death, blood, and be consider pure evil. "
Y/n shivered at how dark his voice got towards the end of his sentence about blood.
"Yes isn't red quite a unique color. But so is all colors you know. For example black. It means purely on death. Moreover it's such an elegant color that simply matches with everything. And for diamonds it's a rare color to have." She stated now growing whether bored with this man.
"Well then, you are quite extraordinary as your mother said. I thought she meant as in you were deformed in some way." The man chuckled.
"No I'm not. I'm merely mad, bonkers, off-"
"Off with your head?" He finished his eyes darkened. She narrowed her eyes but nodded. Just something didn't sit right with this man.
"How'd you know I was going to say that?" She asked.
"I didn't, I just say that. So I assume you would say that." He said simply his eyes locked into hers. She narrowed her eyes towards him still, not liking how this was going.
"Yes I guess so. While may I ask what's your name?"
The man lips slowly curved into a smirk as his eyes she could've sworn turned a darker shade of blue.
"Aww. Forgot me already princess? Such a shame I'm came all this way to marry you hoping you would remember me, yet I'm disappointed. But that's okay princess I shall tell you my name again it's Taeyong."
oh here's Taeyong from NCT which is the guy in the story
Edited 1/9/22