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Lips stretched in the invincible joy of him being in the company of his longtime brothers, Jimin couldn't gather the word that would express just how excited he was. His feet dribbled around as he anxiously checked and rechecked the preparations before the arrival of the Royals.
"Calm down, Advisor. You are going to get a concussion at this rate." The deep giggle of his best friend as he held his shoulders to stop him from moving around in such a haphazard fashion made Jimin sigh as he slumped down a bit before realising he had forgotten to ask the servants to make sure Princess Keisha's chambers did not have the red robes. The Vietnamese Princess couldn't tolerate harsh colours and he knew not to repeat the same mistake this time.
Nobody would want to hear shrill cries of a twenty something year old Royal shouting at the top of her voice because the bright colour to the plain white of the decor gave her headache.
"I have things to do!" He shrugged Taehyung's hands off him making the male pout at him for not being given enough attention as he hurried along to inform the servants of what he had recalled.
"Make sure everything in her room has a subtle shade to it, even if it is the colour of the damn hand wash." He said making the maid in waiting to smile up at him as she bowed to him.
"I don't want to see those Royal pieces of shit crackling up at me when she starts hovering around me." He said clicking his tongue after with a certain distaste.
Seeing how the arrangements for the brunch had been made, he smiled in content waving at the Danish advisor who was also helping around to give him aid.
"You need help?"
An unusually grave voice in the feminine tone made him look beside him to see Rosaliá smiling at him as she looked at his hand that held a tray of the cutlery that he had decided to exchange with the silverware that had already been placed.
"Rosaliá. How is your hand?" He asked bowing to her as she showed him the tiny bandages around.
"They are good. And I wasn't that hurt. Don't worry." She said smiling sweetly at him as she pointed at the tray making him give it to her.
With the two of them moving around, placing the cutlery as the maid in front removed them, Jimin breathed a sigh of relief as he saw the dining banquet looking exactly like he wanted.
"This looks—"
"Perfect." He completed her sentence giving an approving nod to the set up.
"You look very nervous." She spoke wiping her hand with a hand towel as she smiled at him making Jimin to look at her.
"I believe you already have a very vivid idea of how fussy royals could be. Especially the ones who are going to visit us." He said smiling sheepishly at her.
"Not a doubt over that fact. I have had enough experience with Vante." She said making him throw his head back as he chuckled amusedly.
"Trust me. He isn't half of what you are going to see by the evening."
