Chodairean - Xuiya

@(C) Park Chanyeol Heechul sighed at his son's words. He was a prince for god's sake but he always put another people before himself. He crossed his arms as he spoke ''Seriously are we going to talk about this? On your birthday?'' after a brief break he continued ''Plus.. You know I'm not that kind of cruel king. Xuiya has the least poverty rate among four kingdoms. Why don't you just act like a prince and accept all of these?'' he looked Chanyeol in the eyes. Sometimes it becomes really hard for him especially in this kind of occasions. Heechul was really trying hard to be a good king. He remembers how trashy the government and the city life were back in the Chodairean Kingdom times. Xuiya wasn't like this and will never be.

@(C) Kim Heechul "Prince Chanyeol,time to wake up." The male didn't want to open his eyes but didn't want to bother maids who would be in charge of him today. For ing sake, he's 26 already yet,his father insisted to celebrated it in royal way. Opened up his eyes,four maids,led by a middle age one bowed to him in respect which he noded along in response. Maids made him way as he got up and took a quick shower before back to his room along with royalty clothes. Chanyeol rarely wore that,mostly had knight attire for practice and war. Once those maids done in helping him,he looked at himself through the reflection. King Heechul,his father vouce supraised him as hd turned around and bowed,followed by maids. Excused them away,now only two of them inside his huge bedroom. "Seriously father, I never agree on this. Stop wasting money for something like this and give it to poor people instead." Being the only prince,didn't make him a selfish one but self less one.

@(C) Choi Siwon (omg you finally replied!)
Heechul was suprised at the young man's actions. He seems really comfortable around him. "You made a wise choice. You'll get your potatoes and drinks." saying this made him feel weird. What kind of people would want potatoes when he could basically want anything. "You may go now the guardians will guide you to your new house." he said as he watched the guardians enter the room. "Oh! And one last thing." just as the young man turned his gaze towards the king Heechul throwed him a fire ball.

@(C) Kim Heechul Looks like I don't have any other choice thought siwon himself. " I'll cooperate , if I get my potatoes and drinks." Did I just sell myself for some potato's ?! Hell yes ! I love it. Well what can go wrong helping the king with my powers anyway ^^.... These thoughts didn't last long ....

@(C) Park Chanyeol Heechul was in his room with a couple of servants, getting ready for the big ceremony. Today was his only son, the heir of the throne Chanyeol's birthday. Royal birthdays has always been important among the kingdom. This way the bond between the citizens and the royal family grows stronger.

After he wore his clothes and dismissed his servants he approached the window. The streets of the kingdom looked colorful and lively. The view was fascinating. He was distracted by the knock on his door. Turning his gaze towards the door he saw his personal servant "Your highness prince Chanyeol is ready and he is in his room." Heechul nodded his head murmured a little thanks before leaving his room. He stood in front of prince's room waiting the guardians to open the door for him. The guardians opened the door immediately. He entered the room with a smile on his face. Chanyeol was in front of the mirror checking himself. He wasn't aware that Heechul was in his room. The king decided to talk to make Chanyeol notice him. "You look handsome just like your father." he said with an amused look on his face.

@(C) Park Chanyeol The lady pulled the lever that opened the roof, letting sunlight enter in and light the room, heaving a deep sigh before again facing the prince. She smiled to herself at the prince's humility, for it is unlikely for royals to be humble, carefree, and just at the same time. She silently applauded the prince's ability to adapt to lowly circumstances such as these. "Apologies, prince, it can be very hot in here," She said, pouring the prince a glass of wine from her stack. Eunhye too a seat on the opposite side of the table and cleared . "I come from a long line of master blacksmiths, your Highness," She said, her head held high, "I've been working here since I was a little child, I knew how to forge before I could write," She said, recalling the memories as she gives the workshop a once-over and smiled, more to herself than to the other, "Since I am the eldest child in our family, I have to inherit the spot from my father. First female blacksmith in my generation, and third female blacksmith in all Xuiya's history." She said with a soft laugh, saluting the prince in the process. She then saw the sword, observing the cracks first before drawing her attention back to the man in front of her. "May I?" The lady asked for the prince's permission to hold the sword.

@(C) Yoon Eunhye Even with their discussion earlier,the prince still couldn't believe she's a blacksmith. Despite her works, the woman's every single word and action hinted her feminime side. Eventhough it's just for display, at least his citizen able to see the sword who helped the prince to claimed his victory in every war. Taking the sword along with him and followed the lady inside her small yet cozy workshop. "This is more than enough lady Eunhye,no need for something fancy for me." Thanked her for the lady's kindness and humble attitude. Swords,axe,and other metal based equipment shown on the wall,screaming the great blacksmith skills for making such a dureable and great things. "Oh, here it is. It's okay if it's only for display, at least it's still with me." Placing the sword on the table,ready to be restored. "How long have you been working here lady Eunhye?"

@(C) Park Chanyeol Eunhye had noticed the dismay in the prince's eyes when she had admitted that she is unable to repair the sword. It really was such a shame, for the sword was indeed magnificent, truly a weapon worth a legend. She knew that the sword was very important to the prince, but unfortunately, it cannot be restored. "I can fix it, but it will only be fit for display. The damage on it's base is too big, and it might break in the middle of a war." She frowned at the prince's words, fully understanding each statement. "I see your Highness, in that case, it will take some time," She said with a little smile, "But do come in! It's better if we discuss inside. Please bring your sword too," She said to the prince with a slight hint of her usual confidence and feminine grace lining her words while lighting up the candles and placing a cushioned chair by her work table. "It is no place fit for a royal, but it is all I have." She said, a little chuckle following her words as she gets the materials ready. "Please have a seat," The blacksmith muttered with her best attempt at a friendly smile.

@(C) Yoon Eunhye It broke his heart when she said he has to replaced it,even the great blacksmith unabled to fix it. The sword is like his soulmate. The first time he touched it,he knew it's the best sword among all and connected well with him. With it,he killed enemies,protected the kingdom and claimed his victory in every war. Everyone inside the castle knew how precious his sword to him. Sighing in defeat and dissapointment, he noded when she offered to create similiar sword to his previous one. "Well lady Eunhye, thank you for your offer and help but afraid to say, I prefer to have a new custom sword instead. This one is irreplaceable and if I have the similiar one, I'll just comparing one to another so.." gently caressing the broken sword before put it back in the case and hung it on the horse. "Will it take a long time? If not, may I wait here lady Eunhye?"

@(C) Park Chanyeol The prince sure was handsome, she thought to herself. She'd heard talks among the people of the glory of Xiuya's prince, but she never proved it to herself until this day. The woman blushed as the prince helped her up, quite embarrassed because she really looked like a mess at the given moment. "Your Highness is very kind, but I really am in a very unfortunate state as of this moment." She admitted with a little chuckle, her eyes avoiding the prince's. She gathered her confidence and mirrored the prince's smile with a friendly one of her own, all while examining the sword that he held in his hand. "My, that is an exquisite sword indeed," She said out of fascination, but slightly frowning as she saw the broken metal near it's handle, "But I am afraid it cannot be fixed, I can make your majesty a custom sword very similar to this if he wishes," She swiped a strand of hair that was blocking her face before answering the royal's question, "My name is Eunhye, your Highness."

@(C) Yoon Eunhye A..... woman? He thought she's just an assistant or someone else but the blacksmith is a woman? Sighing deeply in response to her deep bow. Chanyeol knew he's the prince and every citizen have to showed some respect to him but not this way. He never liked it at all. "Don't worry, it's less than a minute." Smiling,his hands helped her to get up,showing her face to him. A blacksmith this beautiful? How come the rumour about beautiful blacksmith never heard in the kingdom. If he knew, maybe he would go earlier than today. "Anyway, I need a new custom sword.. or maybe you can fix this?" Showing his broken custom sword to her. "But before that, mind to tell me what's your name lady?"

@(C) Park Chanyeol Eunhye placed her food on her desk, standing up and yet again wearing her apron and putting on her gloves. "Yes, its me." She said loud enough for the person outside to hear as she fixed her wooden work table and cleaned up a bit. "A minute please." She again said loudly, scurrying to fix the shop before letting in the customer. After fixing the place and herself, she heaved a long sigh and opened the door. Upon seeing who her unexpected visitor is, her eyes almost immediately widened, bowing as much as reflex as it is thought. "Your majesty," She said in a shaky voice, "My apologies for maxing you wait."

@(C) Yoon Eunhye "I'm going to the blacksmith. Don't follow me." Guards exchanged glances since they should follow the first prince of Xiuya kingdom,Park Chanyeol every where he go to, it's a command but now he told them not to. While the guards digesting words from their prince, Chanyeol hopped on his horse and fleet away from their sight,away from the kingdom. It's been weeks since the prince got away from the kingdom and now,his dear sword was the reason behind. Sparring with his brothers but it seemed like his sword wasn't ready enough and broke into pieces. Knowing there's great blacksmith out there,he directed his horse on track. Stopped in front of a small house, he hopped off and saw a young lady munched on her snack. "Excuse me, is this the blacksmith house?" Knocking on door to get her attention.

@(C) Park Chanyeol The blacksmith wiped off the sweat that was dripping on her brows, smiling to herself as she examined her most recent masterpiece. She turned the dagger around and flipped it in her hands, carving in the final details on it's handle. "Good job Eunhye, you never fail to amaze me." She muttered to herself and gave her shoulder a nice friendly pat. She placed the bronze dagger on her shelf and wiped her hands clean, fixing her hair and removing her apron. She was almost closed for the day, so she reached for a leather bag on her table and munched on some treats that she got from the nearby stores.