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Cursed [0/?] - Prologue
Title: Cursed
Author: lil_aqua_chic
Chapter: Prologue / ?
Genre: Drama, romance, AU
Pairing: Hanchul for now. Possibly more later.
Rating: PG+13 for now
Summary: What if you had to live each day under a terrible curse? What if the one you loved fell for someone else whilst you watched every moment of it?
The truth hidden amongst those around you. The truth never far from your eyes. Let your heart decide and it will lead you to the truth.
Prince Hankyung’s life is about to be turned upside down. Kim Heechul is about to do something he may end up regretting. But what will the truth bring them? Heartache or happiness?
Author's Notes: I've been wanting to write a fanfic for a while now but nothing has really come to me. I do have to beg everyone's forgiveness because I sometimes update really slowly if I cannot get enough inspiration ><
Also comments and feedback are total love <3 Hopefully I will get chapter 1 up in the next day or so =]
I remember the shy, tentative smile he gave me when our mothers introduced us to each other. I remember bouncing to his side, not aware that protocol called that I bow to the prince and being scolded by my mother. I remmeber the queen putting her hand on my mother's arm, telling her it's fine. Kids will be kids. I remember demanding he show me around and staring awestruck as we toured the huge palace.
What I remembered most was the feeling of his small, soft hand in mine as we walked through the palace to his designated play area. And the happy, childish smile on his face when he was explaining to me all the different toys he had.
I was only 5 at the time, but I think I had fallen in love
But I couldn't do anything about it. He was the prince... the crown prince. And I? The son of one of the many noblemen of the country. Not only would a relationship between us be forbidden and rejected if it were ever possible for him to return my feelings. But I was cursed. My foolish family had angered a fairy years before my birth.
If only I had been born a girl. Things might have been different.
