princess y/n . . the upcoming queen to the throne of the l/n royal family. she was pretty.. very pretty. and very very longed for. every prince from neighboring kingdoms wanted her ever so badly. but yet… y/n turned down every single one of them. they just didn’t stick out to her; as she was the most important princess in all of the korean lands, she felt she needed a prince that was.. worth her precious time.

and of course, a princess needs a knight in shining armor.. that would be yang jungwon. the head knight of the l/n royal guards. but… sir jungwon was the one that took care of y/n the most. took watch of her.. took everything into account of where she was going, what she was doing, if she was hurt, and more.

“your highness,” jungwon gently bowed to the princess as he stood in her corridor, greeting the morning sun with his pale complexion and scar across his one eye.. his right eye amber and the other a pale milky white. he was blind in that one. the princess’ room was well decorated.. red velvet walls and a large window where her bed sat, kissed by the sun. “you called for my assistance?” he asked in his usual monotone.

princess y/n was getting ready, the maids applying her makeup gently white tugging on her corset.

god… why did jungwon feel like he was falling for her. he shouldn’t be. that was the princess y/n.. he couldn’t.