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I feel attacked!!! lmaoo
Alright. I'm gonna give you a whole scene since you've given me a lot!! Here's a peek of The Bedroom Hymns since I've been tweaking it a bit since last night:
Everywhere you look, people are dancing. Nobles and commoners are filling the streets, all sharing the same look of joy and awe while a joyful beat of the music reverberates through the space around you. With no sight of a stage or any musicians playing nearby, you can only assume that there is a magic spell that has been cast to make it all happen. Bright lights glow in the night sky as you look up, which for a moment you think of them as fireworks. That is until they start dancing and floating between the stars in various shapes that you wouldn’t normally see from simple fireworks. Not from the ones you used to see back home. You start to tear up at the wonderful display of light. It looks magical beyond words, reminding you yet again just how far you have gone from the old home that you’ve known for a long time. “Do you fancy joining the festivities, Princess?” Yoongi gently murmurs close while holding your hand. “Perhaps we can share a dance?” “Oh, my. I feel a bit underdressed,” you say to him with a nervous laugh, pointing at the long-sleeved day dress you are wearing. Through your most recent exploits, you have developed a habit of wearing a disguise, always choosing to dress as a commoner or a traveller to keep away from any unwanted attention. Ever since your latest encounter with Yoongi, you have switched your trousers and tights with simple dresses—from day dresses, to your summer dress, or the loose gown that you wore the last time you travelled in the evening. You have no explanation as to why you have been dressing up as of late. To simply admit that you were secretly hoping to come across Yoongi in your journey sounds absurd. Although, deep down, you have already realized for a time that you do have the desire to impress him, just as much as he keeps impressing you with his little tricks and surprises. And yet, tonight, even the dress that you are wearing under your cloak doesn’t look as fancy as the commoner girl who is dancing close by. Wearing a pink dress made of tulle and adorned with frills, she looks as stunning as the prima donna you have often seen in an opera show. Yoongi lowers himself, kissing the back of your hand as he hides his mischievous smile from your keen eyes. One that tells you all the devilish ideas running inside his head to solve your little problem. “If it’s simply the matter of the dress, then it can be easily arranged,” Yoongi says as he steals a glance as a couple of noblewomen passes by with their partners, the skirts of their glamorous ball gowns are flashing around their heels with each step they make. “Please wait here, Princess.”
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