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  Your eyes fluttered open, and a loud gasp spilled out of your lips. You sat up in shock, blinking your eyes rapidly in confusion at the strange dream you just had.    “Finally! Your awake!” Your Court Miss, Yoonjung chided. She closed the doors to your chamber and rushed towards you, holding her hanbok in her hands as she clucked her tongue. “Look at you! You’re still not dressed!”   You looked Yoonjung up and down. Then you scratched your head. “I had the strangest of dreams, Yoonjung. I had a dream we were on earth, and then the two of us got into a fight. And the EXO guardians had a crush on me. And I died. I died twice. Oh my god. It was so vivid and realistic. I wanted to cry.” You rambled on.   “Humans? Me? You? Fight?” Yoonjung laughed and shook her head. “About what may I ask?”    “We fought because you liked Kai,” you answered with a chuckle.    Yoonjung gaped at you and made a gagging noise. “Prince Kai? As if I wanted my head chopped off by the King and Queen!”   You smiled and extended your hand to hers. Yoonjung entwined her fingers with yours and gave it a squeeze, “Alright that’s enough. I will get in trouble by the EXO guardians if they found out I haven’t had you dressed yet. Come on, let’s get going. The ceremony is in less than an hour, Madam!”    With a sigh, you got up from your bed and slipped on your slippers.    While your Court Miss, Yoonjung prepped you up for the big day. You sat on the stool, humming an unusual song you’ve never heard before. *Huh. That is so weird. Where did I learn this song from?*   Without knocking, somebody burst into your chambers.    The both of you let out a scream. The person who burst into your room clamped his hands over his ears.   You and Yoonjung glared at the person.   “Jeez. You don’t have to scream.” Chanyeol grumbled.   Yoonjung quickly stood infront of you blocked you with her arms. “What are you doing in here?!”    Chanyeol rolled his eyes and fixed his hanbok with a proud smile. “How do I look?”   “Spiffy,” you answered. Chanyeol raised his eyebrows. “Spiffy? Where have you learned such strange slangs?”    Yoonjung sighed and went back to braiding your hair. “She had a dream.”   “A dream?” Chanyeol echoed her words.   You nodded, “I had a dream. It was so strange. In my dream you had a crush on me.”   Chanyeol’s eyes widened for a moment before he exploded into laughter. He held onto his belly. You furrowed your eyebrows at him and tried to kick him. “What’s so funny?!”    “Maiden, you are beautiful,” Chanyeol spluttered, “But you belong to Kai. And I kind of see you as my little sister so.....”   “Shut your trap. In my dream you liked me the most, hmph.” You raised your chin in the air. “Aw,” Chanyeol said pinching your cheeks. “Maybe if you dream again, we’ll be the one getting married.”   Both you and Yoonjung rolled your eyes. “Get out!”    “FINE!” Chanyeol said, scoffing at you two. “No wonder you two are best friends.” As he headed to the door, he heard you call his name.    “How’s Kai doing?” You asked.    Chanyeol froze in his steps. He tried not to laugh too hard as he turned around, “Trust me. Between us three, the one freaking out is him.”    You laughed evilly, though your cheeks were flushed red with the statement. Chanyeol winked and left your chamber. You could hear him complaining outside from being pushed back and forth by the flurry of workers and servants in the Palace today.    You and Yoonjung giggled secretly together.    ---   “I wonder how the Palace looks today...” You mused, tapping your chin with your index finger; a thoughtful expression on your face.   Yoonjung was just tightening up your beautiful, satin white dress that Sehun and Suho had made for you. It was identical to the white dress that Suho had once made for you in your dream. “I bet it’s beautiful. Not as beautiful as you, but close enough.” You slapped her arm, embarrassed a bit by her comment.   When she finished, she took a step back and her eyes widened in awe. She applauded at what a great job she had done. The centre of your hair was parted, showing off an elegant and mature look. The French braids were weaved and entwined at the back with smaller plaints joining together in a slight messy bun held up by a eloquent, white flower clip.    The white dress Suho and Sehun had prepared for you was modernized and unique looking. Yoonjung held back her tears. “God, you are so beautiful.” With a bow of respect, she kneeled down to you. “Happy birthday to the most beautiful Maiden I know.”   Feeling a sense of warmth flood your chest, you bent down and hugged your best friend. “I love you Yoonjung.”   “I love you as well,” she replied, embracing you tightly.     The soft, meaningful peace was suddenly disrupted by a shrieking Tao and Sehun. “I’M WEARING MY BLUE AND WHITE HANBOK. YOU CAN’T WEAR A BLUE AND WHITE HANBOK!”    “I wear what I want to wear, Sehun!” Tao countered.   You and Yoonjung pulled away and raised your eyebrows.    “TAO HYUNG! YOU STOP— OW! OW! Baekhyun hyung stop! My ears!” Sehun cried as he was dragged away.    “GOOD FOR YOU! YOU DESERVE— OWWWW!” Tao yelped. “You are disturbing Goddess and Court Miss, Yoonjung! Hush you brat!” Kris said, pinching Tao’s ears and pulling him the opposite directions.    You shook your head with a small chuckle. *Sehun and Tao falling in love with me? Impossible. These babies.*    You walked towards the mirror and looked at yourself. The person in the mirror did not look like you at all. You didn’t know how long you were in dreamland, but it was long enough for you to rememeber the vividness of it. Smiling in satisf