🄹ᩙungwon

Jungwon paced through the palace halls, seemingly annoyed by something; his dark eyes reflected clear irritation. His straight black hair reflected the light from the numerous crystal chandeliers hanging from the palace ceiling, but everything seemed to bother him at that moment.

Jungwon was about to turn a corner, but he collided with someone. The impact startled him and made him fall slightly. He looked up and saw a box of apples on the ground and... the person he'd collided with.

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