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𝟏- 𝘍𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘑𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯

The Park castle rises with the sun but the light of Park's bloodline is still asleep in his bed, he feels the happiest in his dreamland cause his brutal reality was the hardest to accept, the ringing bell of the tower in the middle of the capital blurred the sleeping beauty's dreams as he rubbed his eyes groaning in annoyance, after burying his face with soft cotton pillows the Prince starts dreaming again, but the hand shaking his shoulder wanted something else

"my Prince wake up the warriors are here!"

the calling mouth didn't speak further as the Prince sat up like a dead body rising from its grave, he looked up with a surprised wide gaze "is the parade over?" he asked smoothing down his hair whose state was quite close to the bird's nest "no, it's just started" the guy replied wearing a warm smile with the angel kissed dimple on the upper corner of his lips "let's go! before we miss it, Hobie" Prince Jimin stood up making the sheets fall off his body on the marble floor as he run upon them towards the washroom.

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The only period of time when he feels his soul glowing with utter happiness is when he sees the faces of the survivors, the satisfaction he felt while locking his eyes with the brave warriors returning from the battlefield after serving their country was beyond compare, and when he looks at them only one thing comes in his head, how much Jimin wanted to be one of them, the clacking sound of their armors, their magnificent swords painted in the blood of the ones who looked at his country with evil eyes, it was all so fascinating to the Prince's eyes

Jimin smiled brightly standing in the alleyway which was the closest to the passing warriors, as his personal servant Jung hoseok never left his side following wherever his Prince goes like a shadow, he was with Jimin since they both remember, a year or two older than Jimin and a beautiful Omega just like his Prince, some eyes were shining after seeing their loved ones returning back alive, while some were glistened with tears searching for the faces of their beloved with the hope of their scatheless return

Jimin's eyes which were always filled with pride and hope of being one of them were now filled with envy and discontent because he knew his dream will never come true, he wasn't born to fight in a war but to warm the bed of the ones who fight them and it was bitter but true, he digs fire holes in the eyes of the ones who was living his dream while he burns in ashes

And like a game of fate or the two strings pulled and ties up together the eyes of the Prince met with the warrior walking in the parade, the slanted brown eyes gleam under the light of the shimmering blue, heartbeat rises beating louder than the large tower bell and something in the universe shifted when they both blinked in sync, the pat on the soldier's shoulder makes him tore his chocolaty gaze from the prince's ocean eyes

Jimin was taken aback by the sudden intimacy he felt in a moment of time, he never felt his heart going crazy like that, it was an unknown feeling that sparked through him, it was like the messy waves of his ocean finally reached the shore, and he felt his cheeks heating up as the other's bruised lip tugged up in a wicked smirk, the warrior jerked his head low in a greeting which the brunette Prince returned shyly fidgeting with the silk fabric of his gown but soon the eyes get out of his sight with the long distance fading them away

he bites his lower lip looking down at his feet, thinking about the beautiful stranger he doesn't even know the name of, he didn't know what he felt but whatever it was made him forget everything he was going through, the pain in his heart was vanished by just one stare like he didn't feel anything other than the survivor's eyes on him "let's go, my Prince before someone finds out" Hoseok tugs at his gown and it was like he wakes Jimin up from his dream again