Bada Lee One shots

Love Beyond Tradition

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the grand castle as preparations for the royal ball commenced. Princess Bada, adorned in a regal hanbok, felt the weight of tradition press upon her shoulders. The evening held the promise of a potential partner, a match that would align with her royal lineage. Yet, amidst the opulence of the court, a longing for a connection beyond societal expectations lingered in her heart.

The castle gates opened to welcome guests from all corners of the kingdom. Nobles, diplomats, and eligible bachelors entered the ballroom, a sea of vibrant colors and sparkling jewels. In the midst of the regal gathering, a figure caught Bada's eye – you, a person from the village, entering the ballroom with an air of simplicity and authenticity.

Bada's heart skipped a beat as you approached her, bowing politely. "Pleasured to meet you, your majesty," you said, a warm smile gracing your lips.

"The pleasure is mine. What brings you to the royal ball?" Bada asked, intrigued by the genuine charm that emanated from you.

"I heard the most enchanting princess in the kingdom was hosting a ball, and I couldn't resist the chance to witness the magic myself," you replied playfully.

As the night unfolded, you and Bada engaged in conversations that defied the formalities of courtship. The shared anecdotes and laughter wove a connection that surpassed the expectations of the grand event. In the moonlit courtyard, beneath blossoming cherry trees, the connection deepened, and a shared desire for a life beyond royal norms unfolded.

Days turned into weeks, and clandestine meetings between you and Bada continued. The castle walls became the canvas for a love story that blossomed against the tapestry of tradition. However, a shadow loomed over the burgeoning romance – Bada's parents were unaware of the connection between their daughter and a villager.

Bada knew the consequences of revealing the truth to her parents. The longstanding animosity between the royal family and yours was deeply rooted, and any mention of a connection with a villager would meet with stern disapproval. So, Bada kept the burgeoning romance hidden, cherishing stolen moments with you amidst the grandeur of the castle.

One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, the castle walls echoed with the melodies of traditional Korean instruments. Bada, adorned in a hanbok, stood before the mirror in her private chamber, the weight of her secret pressing upon her. The ballroom awaited, and the facade of tradition beckoned.

In the moonlit courtyard, you and Bada strolled beneath the cherry trees, the fragrant blossoms bearing witness to a love that defied societal norms. The evening was filled with shared dreams, laughter, and the acknowledgment of a connection that surpassed the boundaries of birthright.

As the clock struck midnight, the castle gates closed, and the secrets of the night lingered within the grand walls. The clandestine romance continued, a story hidden in the shadows of tradition.

Weeks turned into months, and the court, oblivious to the connection between Princess Bada and a villager, continued with its regal affairs. However, the whispers of courtiers grew louder, the rumors more persistent, and the anticipation of an announcement loomed in the air.

One night, the castle walls echoed with the melodies of a court musician's gayageum. Bada and you found yourselves in the palace gardens, beneath the blossoming cherry trees. The moonlight painted a surreal picture, and the authenticity of your connection shone bright against the darkness.