#hd:wedding

@dalseulhye

“there is someone i want you to meet at today’s wedding celebration yul.”

that was what his father had told him as they left their estate today and yul could only think that he wanted him to meet some important friend of his-- maybe even someone in the royal family that he had yet to meet. either way yul knew his purpose for the evening, he was there as his father’s support, to be his father’s bragging right-- his father wanted to brag and show off his son. wearing his formal light blue duramagi, with dark blue sleves and a red thread tied around his stomach he had headed out with his father.

after giving their greetings to the bride and groom, yul found himself looking around the estate-- people observing as he walked after his father.

"state count official jeon. this is my son, ahn yul.”

yul’s father nudged him to come forward and yul sharpedned his senses as he stepped up beside his father, greeting the man with a formal bow, when he looked up yul noticed  that there was someones standing beside him, a female, if he wasn’t mistaken it was official jeon’s youngest child and his only daughter. the words his father had spoken before they left rang, clear as day in his head-- ah.

closed ⌇ haedal wedding prompt:❝ I feel like a child in clothes far too big for me. ❞

he heard the young lord to his right make a comment and yul couldn’t help but smile at it, to their parents they were all still young, children if anything-- allthough their ages said adults their parents would mostlikely see them as children until the day that they pass away. that was how it would normally be-- to his own father he was nothing but property, yul was an adult the moment he turned twenty.

“aren’t we all in clothes that are too big?” yul glanced over at the young lord, bowed his head giving the male a quick greeting.

closed ⌇ haedal wedding prompt:❝ I don’t think it’s wise to do that here. ❞

for the night, his mother had told him to be aware and careful to whom he spoke to-- he wasn’t sure how how his mother thought he was raised but yul had always been respectful and careful. a part of him had started to get tired of their constant nagging, to the outside world he was as close to a perfect son as he could be but never in their eyes.

a heavy sigh escaped his mouth, when he heard a voice close commenting that it wouldn’t be wise. yul turned to look at the female and gave her a solemn smile, “lady hayeon, won’t you give me a break this once?”

closed ⌇ haedal wedding prompt:❝ Well? How do I look? ❞

"lady ahreum.”

for a moment his body tensed up, not really sure why the youngest daughter of the state council official kim would approach him, yul tossed a sideways glance at his father-- it could only be one of his attempts. “your hanbok looks quite lovely tonight,” he bowed politely at the female, “it suits you quite well.”

closed ⌇ haedal wedding prompt:❝ I just need an excuse to sit here. ❞

yul had been standing all evening, he had also gotten to meet and converse with different people, under and away from his fathers guidance, however his feet were getting tired and he was looking to find a spot to sit. quietly he bowed at his father but he was too busy to notice and without another word said yul found his way to anavailable bench but before he could seat himself, someone else sat down ahead of him and he turned and looked at an unfamilar face.

     “i just need an excuse to sit here.” she told him and yul wasn’t one to remove her.

“please take your time my lady,” he bowed his head, as he tried to figure out what family she was from but he had to admit, he did not reconize her.

accepting ⌇ haedal wedding prompt: ❝ you like me a little, admit it! ❞

he had been on his way back to stand by his father’s side again when he was almost stopped in his tracks by a young lady, observing her posture and the way she carried herself he figured she was lady seulhye whom he had heard many interesting things about the last couple of months– he himself had only talked with her a little, formalities if anything. however yul had been taken back by her direct approach, he didn’t know her that well and she certainly didn’t know him. the only thing they knew was what family they were from, she was the youngest daughter of the state offical jeon, the youngest with three older brothers.

to the outside world– if they matched up, it would be a sight set for sore eyes, visual perfection some would probably dare say.

“lady seulhye,” he slowly and respectfully bowed at her as a greeting, “like can be so many things, if you mean that i like your appearance– then yes i do, i don’t know you well enough to like you beyond that but don’t you think we should change that?”

yul felt his father’s watchful eyes for a moment as he was talking to seulhye, his eyes met his father’s and it was like his father told him to court her– but that wasn’t his style, much to his father’s frustrations.

accepting ⌇ haedal wedding prompt:   ❝ Were you following me? ❞

it was after his talk with the crown prince that yul found himself staring on a familiar face, that person was also busy chattering with people-- yul couldnt help but be a little envious of his cousin from across the crowd. quickly he glances at his father, who was again busy with the elderly crowd and he didn’t pay yul any attention, like norml-- so slowly he made his way over to where yonghan was standing and with careful steps, yul stood beside him without saying anything for a short moment and waited for yonghan to notice his precence. 

“cousin,” yul uttered with a playful smile on his face, the lady that yonghan was speaking to blushed as she noticed him standing there beside him. 

                                                        “were you following me cousin?”

yul couldnt help but chuckle, lifting his brows up as he smiled at him, “maybe i was, what are you gonna do about it?”

accepting ⌇ haedal wedding prompt:    ❝ You look like you could use a drink…or two. ❞

yul had been by his father side for most of the evening, however he had to admit it wasn’t the most entertining place. listening to elderly men laugh and talk about wedding and other people-- if he had a choice he would leave but yul knew that he didn’t have another choice but to be by his father side unless someone else demanded attention from him. it was in that moment he noticed an familiar figure appear infront of him, his father froze for a moment and so did the men he was standin with.

"crown prince yi woon,” they all paid their respects including yul, if he didn’t he would never hear the end of it.

         “you look like you could use a drink... or two.”

 a corner of his lip lifted into a small smile, giving his father quick glance before lifting his head up to look at the male, “yes crown prince, i believe i could use a drink or two...” he hummed softly befor leaning closer to him, “if you dont mind me saying this but you look like you could need a drink too”