A Gorgeous White || bts_taegi_fanfic ||

❄️|| Chapter 59: Welcome To The Leonile Manorial ||❄️

Chapter 59: Welcome To The Leonile Manorial

Emerald eyes narrowed. If there was one thing Ilona could not rebuke was anything concerning the Leonile Lord. She knew she couldn't spout anything stupid in front of the Hercullian Lord so she could only lean towards the banister and implored the youth below. "Honey, you really don't want to change your mind?"

"Ilona!" Maiel whipped his head at her. What was she thinking?

Ilona only rolled her shoulders as she blinked her eyes at the youth below them.

"..."

Yoongi raised his eyebrows in surprise. He glanced at the Leonile balcony and shook his head. "I am sure, My Lady..."

"Then no one shall oppose to your choice." A commanding voice spoke, silencing the halls. Ordan, Guild Lord of Dragor spoke, abruptly finishing off Ilona's hopes mercilessly. His red eyes growing more profound as he looked at the youth, he smiled faintly.

Min Yoongi of the Min House, the aristocratic family belonging to the Left imperial Court. White and silver eyes, even the young man's looks were intriguingly captivating. He could not mistake the vigilant aura of Yoongi as though the youth finds every single person in the halls dangerous.

Quite a warrior despite his feeble-looking physique, Ordan could guess.

He remembered the deep gaze of Kim Taehyung Hercullio as he stared at the youth in the water mirror.

With dimmed eyes, Ordan waved his hand and dimmed his selection orb. As outstanding every person's eyes were towards the young man with silver eyes he didn't want to fight over someone he foresaw would become a nuisance to him in the future. Perhaps, a guild war would come to be if he did.

The Hercullio House was as dominating as a king. Even if one would slightly tap on the Hercullian's nerve, it would spark a bloodbath.

Ilona only sighed as she leaned back on her seat. She lost a promising one. With a wave of her hand, she reluctantly dimmed her selection orb floating before her. She could not help but pout out of unwillingness. She saw him first! It was unfair.

Maiel only rolled his eyes as he dimmed his orb. He clearly knew what she was conceivably thinking and it only made him pity her. Maybe she'll cheer up as the selection moves on.

As the Lords dimmed their orbs, the passageway behind the Elder Lord opened.

The Elder lord gestures his brass staff behind him urging Yoongi to enter. Yoongi glanced behind him, his eyes catching Angelo's gaze. The young woman nodded at him with a smile.

Without any hesitation, Yoongi walked forward. Bowing his head towards the Elder Lord as he passed by him. The maeruthan candidates watched his back, gazes filled with admiration and some with unwillingness. How was an aphrodite Maeruthan even able to take a place in the twenty trial rankings? With the low-rank status his band displayed, it was impossible!

Yoongi simply ignored their murmurs as they stepped into the glamorously lit hallways without turning back.

With a creak, the passageway closed behind him and he continued to walk leisurely. His mind was filled with thoughts of a particular golden-haired lord who fed him grandly and cleansed his feet last night. His toes curled unconsciously as he remembered the sly touch of the man.

As he walked, he caught sight of the double doors at the end of the hallways. It was red with golden door handles. How extravagant...

He continued to walk at a slow pace until he was right in front of the doors. Before his hands reached to grab one of the handles, he suddenly stops as a thought appeared in his mind.