Prince Jongin is standing at the second floor of the hall, staring at the elegant dance party in front of him; it was the party to celebrate his coming of age and thus marks his coronation as the King in one week. It was the tradition of Stella to host a grand dance party that very night, for it was a night with the brightest moon, which supposed to mean luck in love. Jongin gave a soft snort;  he was supposed to find a special s

  Jaehwan stared at the painting in front of him, filled with multiple burst of colors. His brush were light, as if he let his old paint brush dancing on the canvas instead of just painting. He smiled as his eyes ran up and down the painting, scanning his masterpiece.   "It's perfect!"   He was about to get up from his seat when he knocked over a small can of black paint and it smeared all over his beautiful masterpiece...   "It'

  Jaehwan sat at the windowsill, waiting for his favourite person to come home...   Taekwoon smiled as he comes home, knowing that someone is waiting for him, right by the windowsill...       Welcome to ty description 101, because after