“Jihyun, wake up. A beautiful day is waiting ahead of you.” Lay said with a slight shook enough to wake Jihyun up.

She slowly opened her eyes and sat up. “Good morning, our baby Princess.” He kissed her forehead and ruffled her hair. “Breakfast is ready. We’ll wait for you downstairs.” And with that, Lay left the room.

She watched Lay leave her room before she locked her gaze onto the window.

The sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear, indicating that the day is starting beautifully. She heard the birds singing and she started humming to the tone of it.

“Jihyun-ah!” She heard another voice calling out for her and soon, she left her bed and went down to meet her oppas.

“Good morning!” She chirped and everyone greeted her with the same enthusiasm. She noticed it and felt their hearts b out with excitement.

She tilted her head in confusion. “Did something good happen? Or…is there something good that’ll happen?”

Lay put enough butter on her pancake and smiled. “We’re going to meet your father.” Jihyun’s eyes widen. “Where will we meet him?”

Xiumin gave her a warm smile. “Where else? In heaven, of course. So eat now and get ready for we will meet the Archangel Chamuel.”

Jihyun’s heart beat fastened. For the first time, from the moment the angel woke up in her body, she became tensed. Her hands were cold and she was fiddling with her fingers under the table.

She was like a newborn baby. She was still weak and fragile. Though she had been brave enough to check out for the demons outside the wood, she was still a newborn angel.

A weak and fragile newborn angel. How could she face her father with that weak state? It would be a shame. She is a Princess and no princess is weak.

She felt Suho’s warm hands envelope hers. “Yah, don’t worry about meeting Chamuel. He’s your father and there’s nothing to worry about it. Just eat and after that, we’ll go prepare ourselves before we go to the kingdom, arasseo?” Jihyun looked at him and the guys around her who are giving her a sincere smile and with that, she nodded before shifting her attention to her food.

Jihyun looked at herself for the last time on the mirror. She wasn’t ready to meet her father. Never in her life did she imagine to be face to face with her