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"I have got it all done. The winter palace would be ready two weeks before the ball for all the guests as they arrive." Advisor Park informed as he went through the list of all the people that had been listed out for the guest list.
"And also," he spoke on remembering, "I personally revised the letters that Vante was about to send. They had to be...rewritten." He muttered at the last, thinking back to what the actual fuckery he had read that Taehyung had written.
It was like he was inviting them over to give him a blow job. It was just that the letters were for royal ladies and gentlemen.
"That's fine."
"You were brilliant in handling the French, Jungkook. We heard back from them, they are very willing for the annual ball." He said making the young monarch smile lightly as he continued reading the file that he had with him.
Which seemed a bit too interesting for he wasn't getting his eyes off of it.
"Why did you suddenly ask for her resumé?" Jimin couldn't help but ask making Jungkook look up at him as he tilted his head, his eyes focusing back on the sentences.
Should I tell him?
No...not now.
"I just wanted to know more about her background. I know most of it but you know things like allergies..." he shrugged making the Hanguk advisor blink at him, pixilated.
"Umm...okay...," he started, "but why would you want to know about Rosaliá's allergies?"
This was something new.
In all the years that Jimin had been in the service of the Korean Royals, he had never witnessed his Prince, Jungkook, his younger brother almost, looking through files to find a woman's allergies. Damn, he wasn't even interested in women because the last time that had happened he had to kick the female out as she had become too clingy.
"I want to ask her out for a date." He simply said while squinting at something.
Okay, Jimin nodded his head in exasperation. He definitely shouldn't have left Jungkook with that fucker. Vante was the worst companion but he didn't know that it would take three days for him to influence the precarious Prince of Korea to start making date plans with the Danish governess.
"Why?"
"I like her." He replied this time making Jimin's mouth fall apart as he let out a small chuckle at how convincing the lad in front was sounding.
"Uh-huh." He nodded when he saw the Korean Prince smiling at something now before he looked up at him to show him the same.
"Look," he said pointing at something, "she has it written in her resumé that she hates mint chocolate." He read aloud, laughing after.
As if the fact that he was already scrutinising Rosaliá's background, the sight of him laughing so freely and amusedly over a simple declaration of her hatred towards mint chocolate was making Jimin realise just how many times did he see this side of him.
