Is this love wrong?

#1: Pilot

"She can't actually be as bad as everyone says."

"No, believe me. She's worse."

The silence could be pushed out by the tapping of shoes. Once the noise ceased it was replaced by the squeak of a door being opened.

The two opened the door to reveal a ball room.

The ball room was magnificent. The tables to the left and right where covered with any kind of food you could think of. With of course, a massive cake front center. The middle of the room seemed to be having a dance occur. Everyone in sync with their partner dancing to the song.

The stairs in the back of the room led up to a red thrown. Usually there would be two thrones, the bigger one for the king, and the smaller for the queen.

However there was only one massive throne with red crystals spread on it.

The throne was being used by one women.

The women had most staring at her. The beauty caught everyone's eye. She was unbelievable. She was gorgeous, the only thing that was unsettling was.. her eyes. They gave off a cold aura.

Someone in a suit holding a towel walked up to the two who just entered.

"Our queen does not like waiting. Make your way to the throne." The male who seemed to be a servant stated with a bland expression.

The two followed instructions which took them a second due to the size of the room.

The queen's eyes directed to the two when they began to walk up the stairs.

When half way, the one who has met the queen before stops the other.

With a serious look he begins, "we need to bow!"

The other is confused by complies and heads back down the stairs to bow to the royal.

Once to the bottom the two bow until the queen gives the acceptance to rise.

standing straight the two begin up the stairs once again.

The queen stands out of her thrown when the two are on the last two steps.

"Please follow me so we can talk in private." Her voice sounded hollow.

The door behind to the left of the throne was opened which had a table with a few candles. There was no windows, no other doors, and it had a lock. Which once inside the queen locked it.

"Guard, check em."

Before any complication could occur the only guard in the room came and searched out pockets and any place able to be hiding any dangerous items.

After the search we all three took our seats.

"Tell me your names." The queen requests in no haste.

The one with broader if shoulders spoke up first, "I'm seokjin, however you, your highness, can call me Jin." He finished with a wink.

This action gained no reaction from the queen.

"I'm hoseok." The male spoke sternly.

"Okay then, Jin, hoseok, I'm sure you know why I needed to talk to you."

"You need someone taken cared of, correct?" Hoseok questions.

"You're a smart man. However, it's not as simple as that. I need to make sure your service is infact what it's rumored to be."

Just with this statement the queen cought both their attention.

"Before we begin any further, what is your name queen?" Seokjin cuts off which made the queen give a sour look.

"I'm queen y/n of the kingdom of Parigal."

"Now, let's continue. You two yourself are assassin's in your company, correct?"

"Yes, we are."

"Then I'd like to see you fight." With that sentence the queen stood up ripping the end of her dress revealing knifes around her thigh.

"Let's fight shall we?" Y/n sneered with a smirk throwing knifes to them both.

"Of course, your majesty." Jin replied.