It was that day, i would never have forgotten it. To think that fairy tales do actually come true.

Princesses wearing shimmering flowerly gowns that glistened under the lights, with a sparkling tiara that was made soley of diamonds and costs millions of dollars. My prince charming would be in a clean, white suit, his hair would be neatly combed, he would have a gorgeous smile, with cheekbones that could be seen clearly whenever he smiled and his plum lips that would always show a shade of pink. He would be riding a horse to come and save me from the evil witch. 

I grew up with all those fairy tales and my mother never failed to read fairy tales to me at night, i still remember every story she told me, every word she said. 

Here i am standing, at 23, Hwang Miyoung.

I would never have guessed, that the princess, would be me.