@「min yoongi」∶ supernatural ᶠᵃˡˡᵉⁿ-ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡ [] ah! Didn’t see this my bad! Was waiting but cool lol ]
*jeongguk seemed to be in his deep thoughts until the hair on his neck stood up. Sensing he was being watched, he glanced at the corner of his eye. Ah one of the royal family members yoon…something was it? Jeongguk gauged the other man’s scowl then bowed gallantly to be polite just in case the royal family member wanted to chew him out* good morning sir. How was your breakfast?
@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ [] this will be perfect
*another boring day as per usual, his patience really was ready to snap and he happened to step in on the exact person he really didn't want to be seeing right now - he couldn't tell you /why/ he detested the male but he did, and he didn't hide it, scowling as soon as his sight was set*
@「min yoongi」∶ supernatural ᶠᵃˡˡᵉⁿ-ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡ [hope this works? Short and to the point? : ) pls let me know if you need more detail though ]
*after another ceremony again, awaiting his king, he sat nearby in the court in quiet reflection. Especially since it was pertinent to avoid specific people he could not face*
*at all the swords, she whistled under her breath. She could tell from the eyes everyone was scared yet no one had the intent to kill. Eventually, she too followed the ice court out, protecting them yet still looking if there was a real threat.*
Noo! *the swords stopped V from moving forward* don’t keep me from himmm! *yet his chief guard kept bowing apologetically “yes sir! Right away sir, we will make sure to give him a heavy reprimanding and kick him out of tonight’s preceedings and the following” yet Taehyung wasn’t paying attention as the ice people left* nooo! Beautiful! *shouted after them desperately until his lips were covered into a hush. Lovable between the lightning guards he, they had to scold the man child despite V being the type to do everything his way or none. And they knew that with a sigh, some even asking chief guard why they brought him here.*
*jeongguk blinks when the swords suddenly started to come out one by one waiting for anyone to attack yet none did as the fire royals were already being led to their private quarters. Oh? A fight? He wanted to watch, maybe bet on the weakest like the others do with horses. Yet it seemed like his personal guard wanted to value his safety more. He smiled gallantly into your way too serious sharp eyes as you looked at him then led him out. As he was led out, though, he bit his lip hard until he was bleeding the same amount of red lipstick on his lips just to not keep looking back at the possible scene. And yes, he truly wanted to watch. Yet he followed. Less people only meant more attention on the people that are there including him. He still remained poised until you led him to the chambers*
*Hoseok tensed when lighting guard draws his sword. Did he just called him wife? His shaky hand pulled the hood further down, embarrassed. The shooting continues, and he just couldn't believe it. It was embarrassing and funny, but when his father's stern voice broke the silence, he stilled just like his brother did next to him.* My family affairs is not something your people should concern themself with. My son Hoseok is no one's wife and do not insult my family by calling him so. *Just one glance at his father gave him chills. He will be blamed for this and he will be questioned. He just hope there will be no punishment. Hoseok dared not to look in guard direction, too scared.* I trust you will handle... this *He waves his hand toward the direction of loud guard.* I do not wish to see him around my son. *He looked at his family.* We are leaving, now
*It was the only way for you to hear him in this commotion. Just as suddenly as his touch came it goes, when he moved back. Jungkook made a space for you, making sure no one will touch you before slowly they started to more towards the exist. That untill he could hear the sword being drawn. He made you stop, on high alert checking the source of a sound.* Lets not waste anymore time your Highness, its not safe here. *He finally decided, hand of a hilt of his sword.* Lets go *Jungkook looked at your face, bowing before he started to walk again. Outside of a hall he finally could breath again. Less people, less problems. *
*when another smacking his future wife’s back, instinctively he drew his sword, not even thinking twice. Yet he had sauce on his face making him look like he had a mustache* hey! Hands off my wife! *everyone else drew there swords at his movement and he blinked at the others* you want my wife too?! *yet his chief guard chuckles and quells all the swords with a bow and speaking respectfully up at the ice court “sorry sir, for him, he’s slow and doesn’t know much, I think what he’s saying is if you don’t hurt your son there, he will be very glad.”*
*as the hours ticked by, lunch came and went, and the day was finally approaching the end, it was finally time to rest and yet not even he could. When his personal guard walked over and spoke to him, he almost stiffened at the closeness of your lips as it tingled his skin. Has anyone forgotten public space at all? He thought yet smiled politely in the same way you addressed him* Thank you, me there then, my guard *internally, he was reluctant to go inside in what was supposed to be his private room. He knew they would give the lock to his supposed lover*
*His brother's comment made him look again.* See? What a fool. *He heard, as he observed the water dripping down. It was a bit of a funny sight, and he very lightly smiled, before he focused back on his plate. His brother smacked his back hard, and Hoseok ground his teeth. * Weakling. *He looks up, frowning at when he noticed how loud his other brother's voice was. A few heads turned around, and his court nodded in unison. In the first moment, Hoseok was confused, but there was disgust on his brother's face, as he stared at the lighting court.*
As the greeting ceremony keeps going, Jungkook grows weary. The more bored people got, the more tension you could feel in the air. He noticed a few noble men of his own court passing nasty glares as lightning's, receiving just as many, if not more. Honestly, Jungkook couldn't believe it. How stupid they could be? It must be wine, getting to people's heads. There was no other explanation. Luckily, it looked like the official part was over, and some people started to leave. Jungkook turned around slightly, looking at their servants, and they nodded, then he leans over lightly touching Jeongguk shoulder, he pushes the mask down, his lips brushing against your ear.* Your chambers are ready if you wish to refresh yourself before the night, my Highness *He used your official titles instead of a name.*
*V barely paid attention to his surroundings or the chief guard trying to duck his head away. Yet a second later when he was drinking his water, he gulped more down with nervous yet anticipatory eyes once they met those almond softly shaped ones. He put the cup down as the liquid fell from the sides of his lip corners. He definitely didn’t look like he fitted this place to be here. Yet he sets the glass down as his supposed future wife meekly turned away. Did he scare you? Intimidate you? He thought foolishly, really thinking he could be intimidating though no one treated him like that; most treated him like the youngest and a man-child with how many times they heard V beg the chief guard to not make him go on the harder missions. But looking at someone and deeming them his wife was much different than meeting the other and doing so. V too wondered if the validity of his claim would stick.*
*jeongguk maintained posture and paid close attention to his surroundings from the leering of the others as well as his own king. One of which Jeongguk couldn’t do anything about but just accept. However he also paid attention to his closer surroundings and the words being spoken. Given his position he couldn’t miss a beat. Yes, he too knew it’ll be a long and stuffy day with this red mask. But he’ll wear it.*