Rays of bright sunlight burn through the stained-glass windows of the grand chambers that appears to be at the ownership of a prince. All is quiet within the room. The warm air is still and undisturbed by any sound and as time passes the room seems to never have aged a second. The quiet, old grandfather clock silently beats itself, forever giving an indication that time is still running. What is the word to explain this atmosphere? Some may say peaceful and other may say boring. However, even though the room appears to be inhabited by no living form, a figure lies on the elegant king sized bed. Contemplating for hours on end. 

There is a sudden knock on the wooden door and all feelings of complete emptiness disappear. "Sir. I have come to bring you your breakfast." Comes the deep obedient voice of a well trianed butler.

A slight sigh leaves the now disturbed and sligtly angers figure. "I don't want it Key... And stop calling me that." Irritation is laced within every word from the young males mouth.

Quiet chuckles can be heard outside the room as the young butler opens the door and walks in. All lies and false character gone. "Forgive me. You know your father would hate it if he heard me calling you by your actual name." He bows his head smiling.

"I don't care... I'm not a sir. I have a name... And that's Lee Taemin." The once irritated boy sits up lazily running his hand through his short brunet hair. "And Lee Taemin... Is not a joker... nor a lier."

ahehehe so imma try another OnTae fic... one that is more in my zone of writing..i guess..

hopefully you all will enjoy it^^ and please forgive me for any grammatical n spelling errors~ im not great at writing^^' n writing OnTae isnt exactly a strength either since i only started a day ago-.-

Please do not plagurise this fic, if you want to use the plot then please ask me for permission and give credits to me as the original author~ thank you^^