︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ the click and clack of woozi's dress shoes resonated throughout the quiet and cold halls of the castle. his hair flew with the wind as he stepped. the day was dense, crows cawing in the background.

he stumbles into you, his red eyes stare back at yours. "watch where you're going, maid." the look was enough to kill. he didn't even bother to help you pick up the spilled goods which fell off the tray.

he sighed then continued on.