Jamal

You are an eastern princess born in warm lands. As your father's ambassador, you were sent to promote trade to an empire located by the sea.

You were nicknamed "Sun Star." Some people ask why you were given that nickname. It's simple. You loved to run out of the palace at dawn and dance by the lake in your palace. Those who saw you at that time said you were bustling about like an angel.

But did that stop you? Of course not.

When you arrived in the empire for negotiations, you were accommodated in a guest estate that was close to the sea and you liked it.

One night, you ran away again before dawn, but this time to the sea. When you arrived, you felt the sand beneath your feet. You smiled tenderly at the beauty of the sunrise and began to dance.

The sun began to rise, and you continued to dance. Your golden hair shone in the sun, and your golden robe and golden chiffon fluttered in the sea breeze.

You didn't even notice when the guy appeared. He looked at you, mesmerized. He had golden hair and eyes as red as a sunset, shining with admiration.

When you finished the dance, you saw him. He was the prince of this empire, but he was not the crown prince.

“That was amazing!” he clapped his hands, and you blushed.

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