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Chapter 13
"Namjoon-hyung, is there a way to modify the master and servant contract?" Taehyung asked midst he skimmed through the document flashed in his iPad.
Namjoon paused from typing and looked up from his laptop. "There were some attempts in the past but Jiwon claimed that it's blasphemous to do so. She pointed out that doing so does not sanctify the sacred oath of the Kim and Jeon family," the royal tutor discussed. "Hence, the previous successors chickened out," he added, sighing.
Taehyung adjusted the round eyeglasses perched on top of his imperious nose, humming as he pondered. "I wish to nullify the pact. Is that possible, hyung?" He asked with a hopeful look in his twinkling, amethyst cat eyes.
Namjoon grew silent for a few seconds. "You want to invalidate the agreement between the Kim and Jeon family which they protected since Joseon?" He clarified. Taehyung nodded earnestly.
"I do not claim that it's impossible. There should be something that we can do. However, it would cost us our blood, sweat and tears. Remember, Jiwon is not someone we can underestimate. She's always ready to spill blood," Namjoon elaborates.
Taehyung absently scrolled through his iPad, contemplating. "I would still hold on to that possibility. Let's investigate together, hyung," he encouraged, determination flashing in his purple cat eyes.
Namjoon inhaled deeply. "You have a revolutionary mind, Taehyungie," he pointed out, chuckling.
"You remind me of my father's story," the royal tutor trailed off. Taehyung's ears perked up in curiosity.
"My father said there's a young Kim heir in Joseon who disowned his family, married his knight and fled somewhere in the countryside. His story and whereabouts were deleted in history books because your ancestors claimed that he's a disgrace in the lineage," Namjoon narrated.
Taehyung stifled a laugh. "That sounds like something I would do," he commented.
Namjoon chuckled. "I'm fascinated with your idea, Kim Taehyung. Let's do it," the royal tutor approved, extending his palm for a handshake. The young Kim successor shook his teacher's hand as a sign of their agreement.
"Are you doing this for Jeon Jeongguk?" Namjoon asked.
Taehyung shook his head. "Partly," he answered. "But I want to do this for both families and the future," he justified.
"Speaking of Jeon Jeongguk, I promised to meet him this late afternoon. I'll see you around, hyungie," Taehyung grinned, face lighting up by the mere thought of his alpha.
Namjoon nodded and returned a dimpled smile.
They exchanged bows and Taehyung left the study room with springs on his steps and a stellar smile on his doll face. His heart felt light and warm.
He rounded the corner connected to the patio where Jeongguk promised to wait for him. However, Taehyung's smile was replaced with a pout as he saw his alpha sat on a white, woven bench with Lee Jieun and Yook Sungjae.
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