Chapter 2.
The Little Prince.When the Little Prince was five, Jong Woon was eight and he was more than ready to protect him from the dragons that wanted to take him away while played on the gardens or the monster that wanted to drag him to the darkness of the corridor every night.
He was always near him, watching and making sure he was completely fine, now he understand his mother, now he knew all the dangers the Little Prince could encounter.
"Jong Woon! Come here!" He ran to him the moment he heard his name.
"Yes, Prince?" He asked, taking hold of the wooden sword his father gave to him.
"Sit with me." The Little Prince said, placing the cup of tea on the plate his nana placed in from of him.
"I don't think I can, Prince, I need to be in position to protect you." He missed the time when both of them were smaller, now he knew that it was forbidden for him to sleep with the Prince like he did that day.
"I insist, you have been standing in there all morning and you already defeated the dragon." The Little Prince was kind, he had a smile that Jong Woon was sure it was unique, the way his lips curled upwards, how his eyes sparkled and his laugh, everything about him was unique. The Prince had something special.
"I can't, don't worry about me." He hated when Ryeowook seemed sad and it was worse when he was the cause.
"Nana, tell him to sit with us." He looked at the old woman, who smiled kindly at him.
"He's right, your majesty, he needs to protect you from all harm so let him stay where he feels better."
Ryeowook pouted, crossing his arms over his chest. He wasn't happy and it was more than clear but Jong Woon and he were different, he was just a servant and couldn't be doing the same things a member of the royal family do.
"I think there's another dragon around so sit at my side, it's an order." He smiled when Jong Woon seemed shocked with his order.
"You're so smart, Prince." The woman laughed when Jong Woon sat slowly at the Little Prince side, with an expression of uncertainty all over his face.
"How was your day, Jong Woon?" His mother asked when he stepped inside his room.
"Great..." He said, moving his black bangs out of his eyes. He was still confused by the actions
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