Seonghwa did not even try to look at you and started walking down the floor while completely ignoring that you had problems to keep up with his speed. 

The bitter truth hitted you once again and you suddenly missed jongho more than ever. Oh how much you wanted to be with him now, feeling his warm arms around your waist and his head on your shoulders. 

Listening to his soft voice while he was playing with your hair and his soft kisses on your neck while he was moving you in his Arms. 

Wumm. Something hard was hitting you right into the face and you were stumbling back. 

Seongwha had turned around to you, his eyes colder than ever. ,,It's so sweet of you thinking about him to hold you again but you're mine now and as long as you're with me I forbid you to think of him is that clear?! "

You couldn't answer. Slowly you raised your hand and touched your cheek. You could feel blood. 

,,I asked you if it was clear." he grabbed your hair and you whimpered in pain but nodded quickly. ,,I promise I won't think about him anymore." it's the best to protect him. ,,Protection won't be needed because my people will find him soon enough."

,,What did he do to you?" you were shocked right after you asked that question.  Seonghwa turned around and started walking again. ,,He stole what belongs to me. That's reason enough. Now follow me. I don't have time the whole day."

Following him while trying to realize what he said you weren't prepared for him to stop once again. His facial expression was serious and you understood that something was wrong. 

,,Listen to me. I won't repeat it again. My mother and my father are inside. Answer with yes or no but nothing more because they can control what you say once you say too much. My mother is a mind reader as well and my father can control people. So don't tell him too much. He will use the things you fear to make you follow him everywhere."

Your heartbeat increased. Following him everywhere? God that sounded horrible. A cold shudder moved down sour back but you nodded to tell him that you understood. 

,,Oh and another thing. After I finished talking you're a real princess. You won't say we're you're from. You always had been a princess. Your father is Seojin Wang and your mother Ahra Wang which had died when you were little. You grew up with your Aunt which died 6 months ago. You were lost and walked around alone. That's when I found you. "

Your mind was working hard to get every word that he said. Wait so you should act like a totally different person? For what? 

,,You have a mouth you can speak. I don't  want  to read your mind the whole time. No more questions now. You understand what I said?

You nodded. 

,,Good. Oh and another thing. From now on your name will be Yunha Wang."

That was enough for him to say. You didn't even have the  time to ask anything else before he was opening the big dark doors to a wide hall behind it. It was full of darkness except some lights in the back. People were running around bringing food and something to drink while the king and the queen were sitting on the big table talking to each other quietly. 

When the prince and you entered the room Seonghwas mother looked up first. She smiled and stood up to walk up to you. Your heart was beating harder and you tried to focus on something natural to not show her your real thoughts. 

,,Oh you must be the girl my Son fell in love with." her voice was soft like Seonghwas but cold as ice. She looked at you and you felt like your whole body would freeze under her gaze. ,,You were right Darling she is really pretty. What's your name?" 

,,My name is Wang Yunha." your voice broke and she pulled up an Eyebrow?,,What did you say?" ,,My name is Wang Yunha." you said your name again trying to sound confident now. Seonghwa rolled his eyes. ,,Mom please you're embarrassing. "

,,Oh I'm sorry darling." she smiled warmly at him and looked back at you. ,,I'm sorry he never had such an interest in girls so I was really excited to meet you. Let's go and eat something. You must be really hungry."

,,Yes your majesty." you nodded and bowed respectfully.  She didn't react and walked back to the table. Seonghwa looked at you for a second but then followed her quickly. 

,,So, how did you two meet?" it had been a while and everyone was eating. You were shocked when Seonghwa's father suddenly asked you this question. His voice was even colder than Seonghwa and you felt like your body wasn't alive anymore.  You're eyes turned to Seonghwa but he was still eating without looking at you.  

,,my father and mother died when I was younger so I grew up with my Aunt but she died 6 months ago in a fire but I could escape and walked around to find a place to live. I lost myself in a forest and couldn't get out anymore and that's where I met your son. He helped me to get out of it and promised me to come back." you put your hand on Seonghwa's. ,,Am I right?" 

Seonghwa looked almost spilled out the wine in his mouth and he turned his head to look at you.  His eyes were Clearly shocked by your action but then he intertwined your fingers. ,,Yes that's how it happened."

You bit on your lips when he was holding your painfully tight. You could see his anger rushing through his veins but you felt surprisingly good. For the first time you did something that was showing him that you were not a toy. 

30 minutes later you both left the hall and walked down the floor without saying anything. You were pissed about the whole situation so you tried to ignore him.

Suddenly he grabbed you and pushed you against the wall. ,,What the hell did you do inside there! Don't you have a mind?" his voice was shaking with anger and suddenly you felt a breeze of ice around your body. 

The lights on the wall turned out and it was completely dark. Only his breathing sound was showing you that he was still there. 

He was close. So close that the wall behind your back suddenly felt warm. You wanted to open your mouth to answer him but were suddenly pressed against his body while cold lips smashed onto yours. 

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His breath was heavy and his clothes were sweaty. He was running for his life while trying to escape his death. He could hear them coming closer and closer playing a game with him like he was an animal that was hunted by lions. Haunting until the animal was tired so they could kill it without any fear to get hit. 

He was fighting for the thing he loved the most. The thing he wanted to protect. He was fighting because he promised himself to find the thing he wanted to have by his side for the rest of his life. 

He was fighting for you.