Yeosang’s eyes widened as he saw the piece of paper transforming into what seemed like a bird. He watched with interest and curiosity as the ‘thing’ came back with a flower. “That’s impressive!”
Jeongin folded the piece of paper into a bird, then he set it on the ground and tapped it twice with his finger, and it started to fly, on its own, like it was an actual bird, the paper glided through the sky and over to a flower patch, it got a flower and flew it back to the prince
Wheein hummed as she walked away from the food market to the center of the city. She held a small basket hooked through her arm and held her dress up a bit as she walked. The woman glanced at the buildings around and occasionally peeked at the sky.
yeosang blinked as he felt someone touching his head. he jumped a bit and dropped his book in surprise, but then turned around and saw the other guy from earlier. he smiled and leaned over to pick up the book.
the prince made his way to a bench that was a bit hidden from the sun under a tree and sat down. he glanced around and pulled his book out of his bag, lifting his knees up a bit to his chest as he began reading quietly.