A ZhanYi Fanfiction written in Victorian times...(Because every Era should get the Honor to witness their love)...
Proms, masquerades, masks and laced gloves... with lanterned street lights and horse carriages.
Yibo Wang is the youngest son of Wang...
Sean stepped out of the carriage in his ever graceful manner.
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The moment he came into the picture, all the eyes went on him and all the mouths only talked about him. Such an overwhelmingly charming personality... Isn't he?
He walked to the hall entrance, greeted by everyone with a bow. All the young maidens were squealing and whispering about his handsomeness. He just heard all those murmurings with a smug smirk.
"Viscount Sean, Long Time No See!' A voice approached Sean. He turned to the source of familiar voice, only to come face to face with his best friend, more like only friend, Viscount Simon Gong.
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Viscount Simon Gong AGE:27 Only information about him: Related to noble family of Worcester and the only trusted one of Viscount Sean
"Ah.. Simon, I didn't know that your amnesia has gone this horrible. Weren't we drinking together day before yesterday?" Sean remarked playfully.
"Aii.. Sean.. You are still bad at taking jokes.. Such a hopeless person." Simon pouted.
"Ahh.. please tell me why did I befriend you?" Sean sighed in resignation.
"Because we are fated friends.. Isn't it?" Simon teased.
They both stared at each other for a while and then burst into laughter.
"Hahh.. lets go now.." Sean said and they went inside.
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