(Morocco, Abdelahi POV)

I was sitting on my throne next to my lovely wife, Queen Min-hwa, while I await for my men to come back with the news. Min-hwa looks down at the floor with sadness on her face. I asked her, "Honey, what's wrong? Are you upset because Aminah left 7 years ago?"

"I miss her, but I hope she's okay," Min-hwa said, "She's an adult now. We should trust her to make her own decisions and protect herself." I explained, "Min-hwa dear, Aminah is a princess. She must fulfill her duties so she can rule over Morocco and become a strong independent person like her three brothers and six sisters."

She says, "Maybe she wants something else other than this life." I see my men come back, but I don't see Aminah anywhere. "Where is she at?" I asked them. One of them says, "Your highness, I'm afraid we have some bad news." "Princess Aminah ran away from us again," another man says, "but this time, she ran away with a Korean guy, and we lost them in the woods."

"You idiots?! How could you lose my daughter not just once, but twice?" I said, "And who is this man she was with? I already have arrangements set up with a Nigerian prince for her to marry." "We did some research and found out he's a professional photographer," another one of my men say, handing me a picture of him and his information, "His name is Park Chanyeol. He is a South Korean photographer who works for families and children, as well as entertainment businesses, in Seoul. He did photography for Princess Aminah's modeling session."

"Interesting. Research more information on him and find out where he lives. I'm sure there's a chance Aminah could be spending more time with him," I said. Min-hwa looks over at me and then back to the men as they bowed before me and left. I will not allow this photographer mess up the plans I have for my daughter and take Min-hwa away from me.

(Seoul, Chanyeol POV)

Soo-min and I were at KJM Entertainment talking to Junmyeon about what we should do to protect her from her father, and about the incident yesterday. "I see," he says, "Luckily for you, I am very aware of the situation, and have great security guards for our employees here at KJM." "So what about my other upcoming photoshoot and runway shows? Papa will know very well where to look for me," Soo-min said.

"Which is why until we get this straightened out, I'm afraid we'll have to temporarily postpone your activities," Junmyeon says. She said, "I think it'll be for the best because my father will do anything to find me. I'm jus trying to make sure I find Soo-hwa and her birth father so I can save Eomma and expose Papa for what he did."

"If it's okay, I can let her stay at my place until this whole ordeal is over," I explain, "No one but my family and close friends no where I live." Junmyeon thinks for a minute and says, "Okay. You have to make sure nothing happens to Soo-min, and make sure if you're going to work, she and the security guards are alerted and you check on them every hour or two."

"I understand sir," I told him. He makes some calls and talks to four security guards about the situation. After a while, we head to my house. I told the security where they will sleep and showed them around my house. Then we went to the store to buy ingredients for dinner tonight.

(Soo-min POV)

Chanyeol and I were making dinner for me, him, and the security guards in the kitchen while they watched TV. "You know you didn't have to help me with dinner, Soo-min," he says. I explained to him, "I may be a princess, but there's no rule saying a princess shouldn't get her hands dirty. Besides. I like cooking.

"When I was a little girl, I'd often go to the kitchen of the palace and help the cooks out. There were times when Papa would scold me, but I enjoyed every bit of the cooking. It feels good to be treated like a normal person rather than a princess." "Since you are a princess, did your father arranged a marriage for you with a prince?" Chanyeol asks, tasting the broth for the soup.

"Sadly yes," I explained, "I don't particularly have feelings for him. Prince Gowon is the prince of Nigeria and his parents also have business operations in South Korea. Papa needed to have a child with a Korean woman to make the marriage arrangements successful so the king and queen of Nigeria can partner up with him and our families can continue the operations in South Korea."

Chanyeol says, "So that's what drove you to run away?" I said, "Yes. Papa said he would beat me up and kill Eomma, and send someone to kill Soo-hwa and Appa if I didn't say yes."

"Once we get everything taken care of, we will put your birth father in jail," he says, "you deserve to be with your family and marry who you want to out of love." I hugged Chanyeol and said, "Thank you Chanyeol. You're so kind and generous to me." "You're welcome," he says.

We set the table for dinner and eat with the security guards. I feed Chanyeol a spoonful of the bean sprout soup, and he feed me a piece of bulgogi from his plate. It was nice to finally eat in peace without having to worry about having to use my princess manners.

But for some reason, I feel some kind of spark when I'm with Chanyeol. But what could it be. Chanyeol and I washed dishes after dinner, and went to our rooms. We said our goodnight and finally went to bed. I fall asleep and slowly begin to go off into dreamland.