୨𓈒 ৎ︶ ◟ ﹒ You're a royal princess. Tonight, a large ball is being thrown in your palace, you have no idea what for and why. You purposely don't attend because you knew your parents would try and find you a potential husband to marry you off to. Instead, you stay up in your room.

You stand on your quiet, tall stone balcony dressed in your nightgown, a fresh nighttime breeze gliding through your hair. You loved your balcony because of how high it was, you got to see practically everything from there and you felt even closer to the sky and stars then anywhere else. You look down to see a familiar prince, dressed in a suit and holding a flower bouquet, Beomgyu. He smiles up at you, returning your gaze with an adoring look.

"Hello, princess."