â one of these days, itâll be your turn.â
ââevent: royal wedding, open
it takes a lot of will for hyojin to not spit out his wine. all in all, he was minding his own business in the corner of the room, just watching everyone enjoy the celebration. the last thing he was expecting was for someone to walk up to him, and say he was going to get married soon. it left a bitter taste in his mouth, and it wasnât the wine this time.
however, he manages to deflect his emotions, smiling brightly at the girl, at jiyoung to be precise âreally? you think so?â he asks, head tipping to the side. he hoped her answer was going to be negative. he really didnât know what heâd do once he gets told who he will be marrying. the prince doesnât remember the last time he went to a wedding out of pure love, than something like this.
no love, no affection, nothing. it was all for the better of the dynasty and hyojin had no say in whatever was happening. no one really had. âiâm to young to get married, maybe in another few years.â he replies, smile placed on his lips yet again as he lifts his wine, taking a small sip from it.











