Mag-log inHe peeped at the hole where only his eye would fit and was surprised when he saw the guard talking with the old lady. He tried to run away… but it was too late. He’s now being surrounded by a lot of soldiers and guards. Holy Cow!
People has been eyeing him and whispering.
“He’s too handsome to be a criminal.”
“Why did he disrespect the King? Poor kid…”
He nearly laughed on his place. So they choose to make me a criminal than tell them I’m a prince, huh? Tsk.
He’s now being surrounded and even though he wanted to use his peculiarity, he know he couldn’t especially because common normies are watching.
“Did he really have the guts to go against the King? Is he even thinking properly?”
“What do you think is his sin?”
“For sure he disrespected the King… you know what happens to whoever disrespects the King.”
He couldn’t take the gossips anymore so he eyed them both, which made them stop, “I ‘am the pri---“
He wasn’t able to continue when a soldier covered my mouth and got me out of the place.
The soldiers started to fire their katana to the nearby trees with a yellow in it which is a sign that everyone must not go out of their house. In an instant, the people were gone.
He laughed out loud and bit the hand of the soldier covering his mouth. He spitted, “Do you have any idea on how salty your hands are? The next time you do it, I will kill you.” He bowed down as I eyed him sharply.
“He, you two, holding arms. It hurts. Do you want me to kill you?” they both shook their heads and loosen their grip on my arms. He smirked.
“Where would you take me?” I asked.
“We’ll take you in the sacred city, dear Prince.”
His forehead creased right away. “What am I going to do in Geongju?” Geongju is a holy and sacred place and he hasn’t go there yet.
“We also do not know, dear prince. That was the King’s command.”
He heaved a deep sigh and walked with them. He opened my eyes when he heard familiar voices. A lot of guards and soldiers are surrounding them and inside the house in the center of that place. He saw Mother, the Queen along with Jun and the King.
“What’s your plan now?” He asked the King, smirking.
“My dear son,” Mother butted in. I repeated my question but in a more subtle tone, “What’s the plan now, my dear King?”
“I want you to live in the present world for the meantime, as Jun would take your place as a Prince. I will ask you to come back when it’s time to sit on your throne.”
He looked at his brother who’s now looking down, “You can rely on me, Brother.”
“What present world are you talking about? He asked, irritated. He remembered the mysterious girl a while ago.
“Explain it, Baek.” The King stated and the man behind him took a step forward after he bowed down, showing respect.
“The present world can be found in another realm, dear Prince. You will be staying there for a while as compensation to all the troubles you have done, and you can only come back once you’re already dedicated in being the King of Hanyang.”
He smirked, knowing that he will never accept the throne. He couldn’t possibly.
“Is that so? How could I go to the present world?” He asked. Baek asked him to sit in a chair in the middle. The guards tied his hands using a black cloth and Baek went near him. He could see the King staring hard at him so he stared back.
“I beg you, dear prince. Be sensible and responsible enough so you’d be back in this realm.” The King stated. Baek was muttering unfamiliar words he’s reading from a book.
He smirked once more before closing his eyes as he felt something taking his body.
“See you soon, Dear Prince…”
Sid Point of View
“Sister Sid,” I annoyingly took down the book that I was reading; I placed it on the chair beside me, pushed the flush button and prepared myself to go out.
“What is it again, Daya?” I shouted back, still inside the comfort room. When I saw my poop still floating and haven’t flushed yet, I pushed the flush button once more and did some hand hygiene before going out.
“Hurry up, Sister! Brother Grant’s show is about to start.” She shouted from the outside of my room. My eyes widened. I hurriedly opened my door and went down to the living room. Why did I forget that today is Sunday?
I sat beside Daya in the couch, “Mama, can you please get us two cans of coca cola and the leche flan in the ref?” I stated eyes still on the screen.
“Wow! What a great daughter? I am washing the dishes right now, come here wash the dishes and I’ll get you the leche flan that you want.” I rolled my eyes at Mama’s remarks. She never goes after my orders, what if I cast her away from this house? Just kidding!
I elbowed my sister and annoyed her to get my request. “Please, Daya… Get it for sister. The two of us are going to eat it in the first place. If I get it by myself, I swear I won’t give you an ounce.” She smiled wryly at me.
“Tsk, all right, ate! Of course I’m accustomed to your orders, but just admit that you’re just lazy. You’re older than me yet you’re lazy as fu---“ I showed her my sharp eyes which made her stop from sprouting nonsense things.
“I am not lazy, you kid! I gave you an order because I am older than you. An older person knows best so just do what I ask you, all right? Before I kick you out of this couch,” I stated, she stared at me pouting before standing up and going to the kitchen.
I laughed by myself.
I screamed in excitement as the show started. Grant is the main cast in this show, and guess what? He’s my best friend! Yes, you read it right, but we seldom see each other because of his busy schedules. We’re still studying and we’re classmates but he seldom attends classes because of his fans.
Sid Point of View“Mama, sister is about to throw the remote at me.” I rolled my eyes at her and placed the remote control at the center table.“Could you stop it Sid? Why would you throw the remote? It’s not that I’m taking sides but I am more concerned with the remote. What if you got it destroyed. Do you have money to replace it?” I got more irritated as Daya stocked her tongue out at me. I swear I’d cut that tongue.Mama sat beside me and got a bit from the leche flan, “Your leche flan tastes so sweet.”“Ma, don’t eat it if you’re just going to complain every time. If you don’t want it, then I’ll eat it.” I answered back which earned me a pinch in the inner thigh. Ouch!
Sid Point of ViewThat’s not the only thing I’m sad of, besides the fact that we only chat online to communicate, I can also feel that he doesn’t want the world to know that he has a friend like me. I understand him though, he’s reach quite some far and his future is already secured, but me? My grades are always on the line and I always catch myself into cat fights.There’s only one thing I’m passionate about and that’s dancing. I would almost skip my classes to attend trainings and practices; one thing that Mama and I would always argue about because I couldn’t balance my time and my studies was always left behind.Since a toddler, I have been dancing already and at the age of fourteen, I became a part of a dance crew at which I’m the youngest member. The second youngest in the group
He peeped at the hole where only his eye would fit and was surprised when he saw the guard talking with the old lady. He tried to run away… but it was too late. He’s now being surrounded by a lot of soldiers and guards. Holy Cow!People has been eyeing him and whispering.“He’s too handsome to be a criminal.”“Why did he disrespect the King? Poor kid…”He nearly laughed on his place. So they choose to make me a criminal than tell them I’m a prince, huh? Tsk.He’s now being surrounded and even though he wanted to use his peculiarity, he know he couldn’t especially because common normies are watching.
He went to the city of Joseon where he had a lot of flings. A handsome face like mine should be put to use. And they do not even know that I am a prince, and I won’t let them know that because death would probably be my punishment. He thought.He’s the next king in line and no one knows that except the King, the Queen, Jun, the Prime Minister Jang and the loyal people in the palace. He went to a place in the City of Joseon where parties are held every Friday and people were also having fun when he got there.His smiled was gone in an instant when people started to stare at him and started whispering with each other. He heaved a sigh. Do I really look that handsome to be stared this way? He asked himself and didn’t mind the attention he was getting.He went to the usual place where he hangs out with Wikyung, Huyan and Kwang
“Catch him! Don’t let him escape. Don’t you dare come back without bringing the Prince with you,” The King’s voice echoed in exasperation as he forcefully threw the cup he’s holding then annoyingly seated on his throne.“What am I supposed to do now? I’ve run out of ideas… every punishment that I knew has been given to you but you keep on disobeying me anyway. Do you loathe me that much, my dear prince?” his eyes were sharp, but he can’t deny the weakness in his voice. He then let out a deep sigh as he closes his eyes and rests on his throne.He knew that he needed to think of the best plan to make his son sensible. He can’t possibly let his countrymen meet his son, who’s going to be the next king of Hanyang, at his playful state right now. What are they going to tell me when they knew abo