Seoul, South Korea. 2008.

Every girls' dream is to marry a prince.

A prince charming, which will be there, seated on his saddle as he came proposing on top of his horse, looking all mighty. Maybe with a bouquet of roses neatly presented to his future-bride as he is done hoisting her up to sit with him.

Or maybe un-romantically with those brute-sounding engines, a small box with the ring securely placed in his palm. It is the 21st century after all.

Time is changing, cliché—romantic moves are mostly forgotten.

But a girl can dream all she want now, can she?

A Prince Charming that will save her from the wicked witch, the prince that will fit a glass shoe on, the prince that will kiss her out of her deep sleep.

Seven year old Kim Minju wants her own Prince Charming. The Prince Charming that will come and sweep her off her feet.

So it takes a no-brainer to see that the girl is looking to be thoroughly dissapointed upon hearing her parents— she will be marrying someone, yes, when she is in the ripe age to marry.

But with a girl?

The tantrums that comes along was expected by her parents. It took so