Lee Minho

Greeting

That deep night, when the world around him was shrouded in darkness and the moon shone like a huge jewel in the sky, Minho stood outside Prince Jisung's chambers, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. He adjusted the sword on his waist, as if it were not just a weapon, but a part of him, a symbol of his loyalty and duty. On his back were his bow and arrows. The sun had long since sunk into the distant horizon, leaving Minho alone with his thoughts and secret desires. Minho looked out the window, where the moonlight fell in a soft stream, filling the room with a silvery glow. He listened to the sounds of the night: the soft rustling of leaves, the lulling whisper of the wind. But his sensitive ear caught something else, a soft singing, flowing notes coming from the prince's chambers. The song was gentle and melancholy, it filled the space around him, awakening rebellious feelings in his soul. Suddenly, Minho froze in place, as if time had stopped. His heart began to beat faster, responding to the melody, but not only to it. Remembering the moment he first saw Jisung five years ago, his mind went back to the moment when his life changed forever. He, a young guard with dark eyes and a dream of valor, had stepped into a guard post for the first time, unaware that his heart had already forever belonged to the prince. Every glance, every fleeting touch, plunged Minho into an ocean of feelings that mingled admiration, passion, and deep sadness. This love, like a fleeting ray of sunlight in the fog, illuminated his nights, but remained hidden, like his dreams, left outside the royal walls. Minho knew that his place was as a guardian, protecting the prince, and his feelings should remain in the shadows. But in the silence of the night, with only the moon as a witness, he allowed himself to dream that one day, perhaps, they could be together, free from the barriers that the world dictated.

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