Imprisoned // Luhan & Junhee
Eavesdropping was an activity she excelled at. Junhee had always been the observant type despite how annoyingly noisy she could be. She had her façade to keep after all, only being ill-mannered when she wasn't in a position to behave like a lady.
When she heard of a prince she hadn’t seen yet, one who was isolated from the public, she knew she must meet him. It wasn’t really out of curiosity. The duke’s daughter always liked to be well informed, but the sources were rather weak and proofs were rare. Only the words of the most convincing ones would reach others, and those who were aware of their skill would comfortably made up stories and lies to back up their beliefs.
How pathetic. People to believe in such stupidities are so easy to be spotted, so easy to ridicule. It’s no fun at this point.
It was always better to do the verification herself. Trust wasn’t in her dictionary.
Junhee easily wandered in the palace, borrowing a servant’s attire to blend in briefly before disappearing in the garden. If the prince is really cursed, he must be placed somewhere no one could easily reach… She pondered and skipped in an eager manner.
Hmm, I wonder how he looks like… Oh! She followed the wavering light from one of the rooms of a hidden building—and cursed under her breath when the window was out of reach.
Why am I small?! Ugh!
“Oi there!” She shouted since no one would really hear her from where she is located. No one seemed to guard this area as well. “A visitor’s here for you! Show your face already, prince! I didn’t come all the way here for nothing, you know!”
