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Even with the Priestess Princess backed turned against him, she felt him. Even with the sunlight slowly turning away from  the land, she sensed him. She maintained her stance & continued watching the last of the sun's rays in the west horizon

 

 

 

The Prince General's heart soared at the mere sight of her. He had hoped against all hope that she would come to met him but somehow doubt it would come true. He had thought that when she looked at him coldly in the palace that she would never come, but she was here in front of him

 

And now he was content

 

 

 

 

He knew that she would never forgive. He knew that she would never forget. He knew that she was just full of hate & anger. But he didnt care, she was there in front of him.

 

 

She was standing by the tree that witnessed the first blooming of their love. She was standing with fireflies surrounding her like the first time they met. She was standing in the beautiful nature,

and nature seemed to regard her beauty as well

 

 

 

 

"Gong Joo....", he whispered but all he wanted to say was,

"my gyuri..my love"

 

She turned around facing him, her cold eyes flashed at him like spears launched to kill him and her hatred evident in her stares with anger radiating out of her.. And he felt all her coldness and he knew what it meant, he felt her icy glares and he knew what it says. 

 

He didn't care, he just rejoiced at her presence before him

 

 

"stop this atrocity" she said

"how have you been?" he asked

 

"you are heartless.." she said

"you are beautiful as always.." he said

 

"you are the DEVIL.." she said

"you are my GODDESS.." he said

 

"stop this war.." she said

"I am happy to see you again.." he said

 

"don't kill my people.." she said

"dont disappear from my sight again.." he said

 

"I curse your people.." she spatted out

"I hope to see you everyday.." he whispered

 

"why did you kill my sister..?" she asked brokenly

"why did we have to born this way.." he asked solemnly

 

"are you going to kill my other sisters..?" she asked with anger

"i missed you.." he said with tenderness

 

"you are taking everything important from me.." she shouted

"i wanted to give you the whole world.." he promised

 

"I Hate you the most..." she said icily

"I love you above all else.." he confessed.

 

 

 

 

 

He smiled, she glared coldly. He tried to reached out , she backed away. 

 

He brought a gift, she brought a dagger

 

 

 

 

She lunged at him with her dagger. He easily stopped her by holding onto her hands, he gloried at touching her once again. She freed her right hand and slapped him across his face. He captured her freed hand again & now brought it to his chest directly from his heart. Her hair spilled from the forced of her slap, and all the pins in her hair landed in the ground her hair was flying with the wind,

she was a beauty to behold..

 

 

He held her eyes as well as her hand. Slowly he touched her hair with one of his free hands

and tidied it up with a Binyeo that was his Gift. With pure gentleness he rolled his Binyeo around her hair, it was his most precious gift given by his mother to him and now from him to the woman he loves.

 

He smiled at her hair that he had done up..

 

 

 

 

 

She was mesmerized for those few moments..

 

She felt him as he was before she knew the truth of his birthright. the hatred and coldness was slowly disappearing from the confines of her heart..

 

She saw the man infront of her as the man that promised her the world. He smiled his usual y and gentle smile

 

It was all too familiar....

 

 

but...

 

 

 

 

 

the moment ended., 'gyuri, dont be swayed..'

'the gift he is giving doesnt mean a thing..'

'he will be asking you to betray your people..'

'harden your heart...'

'he killed your sister...'

'you are your people's Princess, ....priestess ...and goddess...

 

 

 

 

 

She pushed him with all her might. And he gently let go. She threw curses at him while he just looked on. She immediately rode her horse and flee..

 

He stood by the tree with the fireflies looking on as the sunset ended in the west..

 

Her horse carried her as swift as the wind but as she rode, tears fell from her eyes. Now she knew there was no hope, no future, AND no happiness....

 

 

 

 

 

 

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