As if obsessed with you, Jisung's eyes stare down at you as he gently brushes your hair. Again and again, he looks up at the mirror hanging in front of you to catch a glimpse of your face.

"Would you like me to help you change, princess?" Jisung's eyes slide to your royal gown hanging ready over another chair. A grin creeps onto his face.

Your loyal guards Mark and Dongyuk exchange looks with each other. "Princess, your tea session will start soon", Mark reminded her. "We should help you getting ready."