jimin can't offer much only has a few dollars to his name he doesn't have nice clothes or a fancy house he just the son of the village baker... so basically he has a boring ass life surround by flour and sugar but he stays humble and appreciates wha...
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Jimin POV
I'm pacing back in fourth in the bakery we closed it for today because obviously, we won't be here we are going to the fucking palace a literal castle like in the books I read and my dad made me wear my nice shirt which is stupid because we are gonna be baking and this is my nicest outfit which just means it the only shirt that doesn't have hole or stains.
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I hear my dad come out of the kitchen with a basket filled with stuff he might need he is only in his baker uniform while I look stupid all dressed up all nice but whatever guess I'll ruin my nice clothes.
We hear a knock on the door and spin around and my dad opens the door and we see a man he smiled and bowed a bit my dad bowed back.
"Hello Parks I'm here to take you to the palace where secretary Jung is waiting for your arrival," he said
"Yes thank you let's go Jimin," my dad said and followed the driver out I followed both of them the driver opens the door to the carriage it's black and gold and very fancy I've never been in one of these carts before it's nice.
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My dad and I step into the carriage the door closes and the driver steps up on his seat and we head off and I'm shaking in my loafers.
A 40-minute ride and I see the castle as we get closer it's beautiful I've only ever seen it from afar from my bedroom window in our small home above the bakery.
