Royal Supreme || 김태형 || BangtanBoys || Royal Series || AU

Nice try ♠️

•Kashvi•

While walking my way through the long white aesthetic hallway of the royal estate, I was thinking of what I should say to this bitchy wolf in a sparkly lamb costume. Though I have enough evidence that can actually be used to instantly demote her, I recalled the part where she said she wanted the princess to die. I stopped for a while...

A threat to a royal is equivalent to execution.

She's not just this trying hard stylist but also a numbskull eh.

Didn't even consider the idea that someone in the palace might hear her.

Dumb.

I gripped my phone and contemplated for a bit. If I confronted her now and kick her ass, then it could only cause trouble. I need to deal with this the Min Yoongi way.

Subtle but ruthless.

Maybe I can just give her a simple lashing.

I fixed my taupe colored suit and sighed.

I still can't believe that she was tasked to dress the royals. I can even be a better stylist than her...Geez.

The colors... ugh. Just kill me.

In such a sassy a way, I walked towards the spot where she was standing while blabbering nonsense about the princess to this person whose character identical to hers. Both of them are certified mean girls. I was carrying a cup of tea and pretended as though I was just walking around...

When she noticed my presence she quickly bid farewell to her friend and slid her phone inside her pocket. Like me, she's wearing some kind of a coordinated suit that's too loud for my taste.

I don't hate vibrant colors...

Except when they catch too much attention.

I noticed that she's wearing the same shade as the inner suit or the vest of the Korean crown prince.

This certain shade of pink is too loud and it hurts my eyes.

I was even tempted to spill a sarcastic remark about it but held my tongue so badly.

Unlike my suit which was classy and slightly loose, hers was a fit like it was a work of a blind seamstress to which I think 'she thinks' looks cool and comfy.

Even the layers of accessories she has...

Oh God.

It really takes courage to have a sense of class.

Old Money look vs. New money trend.

"H-hi!..."

She waved her hand at me and I graced her a forced smile, speculating her disastrous look behind my pair of sunnies.

"Hello."

I primly responded pretending to look around. She linked her hands together, slightly bowed while eyeing me as I purposely stood in such a dignified way, smoothly shoved my other hand inside my trouser's pocket.