THE DUKE & I |[ Kim Taehyung FF ]|

| Jealousy |

*It appeared like a summer afternoon. She was sweating, her corset was tight, what could she do, she cannot defy their culture. She sprinkled some frankincense behind her ear and a little dab of coralline salves to her lips. She was glad that it kind of gave her lips natural kind of colour. Late that afternoon he was sitting beneath the cherry Orchard. She went firmly, she was taking gentle steps not to make him turn this way, because his gaze made her nervous & act weird. She didn't knew why it (his gaze) made her red. The pink cherry blossoms fell on his shoulders. He was looking up at the purple sky. She clasped her fingers tight approaching near,

"Your Grace,"
"You came," he turns his head and looks at me.

He stands up and takes my hand in his and we take a walk through his enormous orchard.

He cleared his throat. "Uh- Are you comfortable here?"
"Yes! Yes, very much indeed, your grace." She looks pleased.
"You can call me Timothy," he expressed.
"Yes...your gr- ( he looks at her ) Timothy." He lets out a little smirk.

"Favourite colour?"
"Blue and peach, what about you?" She pushes few of her hair back.
"Grey, ( Y/n smiles ) what?"
"Very few people have grey colour to their liking, and you're one of them."
"And I guess, I'm happy to be the few of them."
Y/n gulps. Damn! he isn't going to let her breathe.