"So you're guarding me?" Jihyun says with a scared look, "yes just like what you heard at the conversation with my older brother Sungyeol or the 'Prince of Last Dawn'." "So... Your the younger brother of the prince?" "Yeah and also the younger cousin of the 'Strongest and Greatest Warrior Hoya'." "ow...." Jihyun again whimpers in pain , "I'm sure your body will heal the pain naturally and you should sleep now it's 23:45" Jihyun then looked at Sungjong with a confused look. "Ah...How do you say this from AceHeaven...11:45pm"

Jihyun went wide-eyed after hearing the translation of the times, "Oh umm...Where do I sleep?" Sungjong then pointed at the right corner that has a futon folded up, "And also tomorrow I'll wake you up and give you new clothing." Jihyun looked down at her dress that was now losing its pure white colour and all dusted cause of being under the table and being in the prison.

"Okay...thanks..um I hope that we get to know eachother tomorrow." "Yes I hope so." As Jihyun is unfolding and preparing the futon, and Sungjong walking to the exit, As Sungjong was about to twist the doorknob,"Good Night", He froze after hearing the two words, he didn't move a muscle for a few seconds. "G-good night" Sungjong nervously said and twists the doorknob.

'Is it the first time for someone to say 'Good Night' to him? ' Jihyun thought as she goes to sleep. 

~~~

Jihyun wakes up by hearing Sungjong saying 'wake up', Jihyun sits up on her futon with her heavy eyelids she see's Sungjong infront of her cell holding folde clothes that look like the new ones for her and a pair of black flats,

"Call me when your done changing" Sungjong says to Jihyun while sliding the clothes and flats through the large space at the bottom of the bars. Jihyun rubs her eyes to get rid off the sleep and did what she was told.

~~~

There was Jimin im her bedroom lying her back on her bed thinking that she was not protecting Jihyun like a protective sister "What have I done!? I failed to protect my own sister!? oh please! Let her be safe Gods."

Jimin puts her hands together to show that she was praying to the creators of all worlds to know if the youngest is safe or not.

~~~

"Sungjong!" Jihyun then heard footsteps meaning that her guard is coming, Sungjong then unlocks the cell to let Jihyun outside, The pair then exited the prison to the long hallway,

While walking Jihyun looked around to see that it wasn't just a hallway, it had vases, paintings of the royal family, chandilers and many things you can find in a castle, "Looks like you are facinated by this place." "Oh...its just that its a little similar to my place." "I see, can I ask who you are engaged to?" Jihyun went wide-eyed like before, Jihyun thinks she'll just say the name, appearance and the main facts. "um hes name is Jin, he is very handsome and he is the 'Prince of Western AceHeaven'." "What is his personality?" "H-he...he is umm" Sungjong then glances at Jihyun that was stuttering. "What about you tell me later" "O-okay ummm...What do you think about your brother being the Prince and all?" Sungjong then sighs "Sungyeol...I just can't believe my parents chose him as the Prince and my brother is smart and all but he is immature but serious, hes immature because one he never really follow the rules, two I don't like the way he treats and talks to his servants and three when we were young, When our cousin Hoya came to stay over, Sungyeol just went through our stuff when it was midnight but I luckily got my revenge ha!"

The pair finally reach the door when open it reveals outside that there is a Demon sitting on a throne to be guess as Sungyeol, "Yah! Sungjong is this the Angel?" "*sighs* yes..." The Prince then stand up and came towards the pair to reveal to the Angel his unexpected height, "YAH! Don't you give me that additude! Hey whats you name?" "umm...Jihyun" "Jihyun you'll do what I say cause you are my prisoner and maid okay?" *nods* "Now your job will be just cleaning the bedrooms mine, parents and Sungjong's" "*sighs* again...always last" Sungjong mumbles

"Now start while I have my duties now" The tall Prince says before going to another room along with two other servants behind, Jihyun and Sungjong went to get the cleaning supplies and went straight to the two bedrooms.

~~~

After Jihyun cleaned the rooms, Jihyun and Sungjong go straight into Sungjong's room, While Jihyun is cleaning every space in the room and Sungjong having a conversation and helping her, Sungjong then asked "Whats you fiance's personality?" "well..." Jihyun tried to tell the truth. "Well he is very different for a Angel" "What do you mean?" "*deep breathe* he...He is actually...not a Angel inside"

Sungjong looked confused "He is actually....mean...scary..and cold" "I see...you don't like him right?" "I don't like him at all, I don't like him because he always grips my wrists really hard and drags me to places I don't like" "Hes not a Angel, hes something else" "yes he is and I remember tha-" Jihyun suddenly stops cleaning and starts remembering her nightmare she wishes to forget.

*Flashback to Nightmare*

"YAH! Jihyun come here!" "No!" "I said come here!" "Jin leave me alone!" The couple continued to argue with Jihyun walking away and Jin following. "Jihyun we have to talk now!" "Jin go away!" As Jihyun was at her bedroom door and was about to open it Jin put both his hands on her shoulders, Jihyun then shook them off and turns to him. "Jin for the last time! Leave. Me. Alone!" Jin couldn't take it anymore,

"Jihyun don't make me do this." Jin pushes Jihyun against the wall and pinning both her wrist above her head with one hand while the other pulling something shiny. "don't make me do this." Jin repeated. Jihyun struggling then looks at his free hand that show that it was holding a knife. "Jin! Jin! N-no *screams*"

*Flashback ends*

Jihyun drops to her knees breaking into tears, "Jihyun what happened?!" Sungjong kneeled down and moved the broom to the wall, "Whats wrong?" Jihyun continued to cry then buries her face to Sungjong's chest. 

Sungjong looks down and starts comforting Jihyun by caressing her soft hair with his warm hands.