A continuation of Fact&Fiction

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Wonwoo has grown accustomed to his situation; although he still questions how it happened but he’ll just have to live with it for now and figure out a way to get back or wake up from this weird dream.

 

 

 

The eight boys left to go to their work as miners while Wonwoo was left behind to look after the cottage.

 

“We must warn you. Don’t ever talk to strangers.” Angel warns. Wonwoo nods, perfectly knowing what he means and they were off.

 

 

 

Wonwoo tries to think of ways to entertain himself while the others were gone at the same time trying to figure out how to go back. Through all this thinking he ends up cleaning the house once again, humming and singing to a song as he does so. Unbeknownst to him, a young prince from a nearby kingdom who came to travel heard his beautiful voice and was enchanted.

 

 

The young prince followed the voice eventually leading to Wonwoo who was singing to the forest critters as he hangs laundry. When the prince caught sight of him, he felt his heart quicken its pace and was in awestruck by Wonwoo’s beauty.

 

 

Wonwoo was caught off guard when the young male approaches him and runs back to the cottage.

 

 

“Don’t go! I’m not going to hurt you. I came traveling from afar and heard your beautiful voice it was so enchanting I couldn’t help but follow it which lead me here.” The young prince explains.

 

 

Wonwoo peeks from the door and observes the man. He was tall, a bit taller than Wonwoo. Dark black hair, tanned skin, bright and twinkling brown eyes, sharp nose, plump lips. He had a cheeky grin on him as Wonwoo slowly comes out from the cottage.

 

 

“What is your name fair… lad?” The young prince asks, smiling even wider. Wonwoo couldn’t help but be enchanted by his smile.

 

 

“Wo-Wonwoo.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

On another side of this fairytale….

 

 

A young King with tanned skin, encapsulating gaze and charming smile was happily walking to his room; smiling from ear to ear. He was the ruler of this land, this kingdom and he’ll do anything to keep it that way.

He walks towards a Mirror attach on the wall and smiles at his beauty. He stares at the mirror and asks the questions he always asks every day.

 

 

“Magic Mirror on the wall, Tell me whose the fairest of them all?” He asks. A grey smoke appeared before quickly dispersing revealing a boy with bright eyes and a cute face on the mirror.

“With skin as pale as snow and lips as red as an apple and eyes gleaming with jewels, there is no one fairer than he.” The mirror replies.

 

The young King smiles disappears and was replaced with a frown. “And who is this fair man you are talking about?”

 

“I’m referring to none other than Wonwoo, the fairest one of all.” The mirror explains as Wonwoo’s face appears on the mirror.

 

The young King clenches his fist and his eyebrows furrow. “How can such a male be the fairest of all? That should be me! I am the most fairest of them all. No one else but I alone.” He says rage rising in him.

 

 

 

 

“To be fair… You’re not exactly fair-skinned. You’re more on the tan side.” The mirror comments.

 

 

The young King was ready to punch the mirror and break it and the male inside the mirror cowers. “No one asks for your opinion, mirror.” He says bitterly, deciding to clench his fist instead.

 

The boy in the mirror relaxes. “But you did ask who the fairest of all is. I only gave you my honest reply for I cannot tell a lie.” The mirror explains.

 

The young King turns even bitter. “Well then. We’ll just have to make sure that I’m the only fairest in the land.” He smirks. The mirror had worry written on his face.

 

 

 

 

 

The young king calls for the bravest and strongest of men for this task. A young man, who hunts for wolves and other creatures, appears before him.

 

He was a man of stature. He had big doe-like eyes and a face that makes anyone cower in fear. He approaches the king and bows a sign of respect. The young King lets the man face him.

 

 

“What is your name young man?” The King asks.

 

 

“Seungcheol. My name is Seungcheol, your majesty.” The hunter replies.

“Hmm…. You’ll be very useful to me.” The king says.

“What is it that you task for me to do?” He questions.

“Kill Wonwoo and place his heart on this box as proof of his death.” The king explains as he gives Seungcheol the box.

 

 

Seungcheol was taken aback by the order but he knew he can’t disobey the King or his life would be on the line.

 

 

“As you wish your majesty.” The young hunter replies. The young king smirks in satisfaction.

 

 

 

The mirror stares at the situation and thinks to himself. “Oh no! If Junhui kills Wonwoo then everything will fall apart.”

 

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Word Count: 842

 

So yes! I made a part 2. I do have some drabbles that are by parts.

Anyway, you could probably guess who the Queen, The Mirror and The Prince are since, The Huntsman pretty obvious ^^

Hint: 'M' to the 'eanie'

-Kaye :3