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𝟑𝟏- 𝘍𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘖𝘧 𝘜𝘴

It was written in folklores and tall tales that when a witch falls in love she became feverish, passionate, chronic, and devoting to their lover, willing to go through every grimoire just to find any charm, sorcery, alchemy, mojo, or love potion to make their lover possessed with the same love they were cursed with and the Stygian King had become just that, standing in between the towers of ancient books looking closely in the specific section of romance just to find a spell that he could cast on his mate to make him fall for him, a charming gesture, a glorious act he could pull that makes his dream come true, perhaps a way to show how much he was in love with the little Prince and the words he vocalized wasn't just finite, it was so much bigger than that, that even if he steals all the stars from the galaxy and lays them in Jimin's feet it wouldn't be able to show how much he loves the brunette

Who not only pulls the darkness away from his life but also lights it up with his exquisite smile, and fills his heart with the feeling he was willing to keep for the rest of his life and every other life. The palace's library was only reserved for the King and no one was allowed to step inside besides the higher-level people or cleaning maids, it was bewitching with towering cupboards, and rows upon rows of beautifully bound books covered with ornate wooden shelves filled with countless volumes, spanning every topic imaginable. It was a scholar's paradise. the majestic marble columns, and intricate frescoes adorning the ceiling, It was clear to see that little love had been placed into the architecture of the library that the King himself gives all the directions to the creators as his love for the books was excessive when he was still a young Prince until the arduous weight of responsibilities of being a King were put on his shoulder

The hallways of the library were lit in dim lighting, and the musty scent of aged books on towering shelves was filled in the air, the peaceful silence was accompanying the Stygian King as he flickered through the pages of the book titled 'Enchanted' his brows were knitted together while he focused on the book as if his Kingdom was under attack and only this can save it, although the phrases written on the yellowed paper was narrating a whole another story

"There's poetry on my lips that I want to write on your skin so bad" his velvety whisper blossoms goosebumps on his mate's pearl skin who could set the world on fire just to feel the warmth of him against his' aching body and if the cursed demon didn't crawl between the sheets with him this instant he'd unleash a bit of a hell...

The Stygian King sighed a millionth time flickering the page, every book was filled with intense or heated sessions instead of the gentle love he was looking for which could've been a better help for his amateur self, who wasn't familiar with the Labyrinth of Love he was thrown into, he was a master in luring anyone to let him crawl on their skin but he didn't know how to get inside the heart of a person with additional enchantment in the heart of a stubborn Prince who had blocked every access and build up steal walls around it and breaking through them which seems to be a lot tougher task than alluring someone with his godly looks and devilish body

With a click of his tongue and cursing out his lascivious young self who filled the whole section with thousands of erotica in the name of romance novels, he made this palace to come on vocations when he gets bored back at home, he shoved the current book aside and went for another one from the pile towering in front of him lost in the strings of the words weaved by the author Taehyung acknowledged the silent footsteps approaching and his surroundings changing with the company of a man standing behind who was quietly running his eyes over the page Taehyung was so invested in reading, and the low chuckle that flee out of the General Min's mouth gives Taehyung the clue of his presence who quickly shut the book hiding the title with his large hand

"What are you reading? His Majesty"

Even though he was conversant with what the King was reading Yoongi didn't let the chance slip through his hand to tease his childhood friend "N-nothing just general things" His words were rushed and laced with frenzied panic "General things? Ah, I wonder what general things are in this library of youth" Yoongi took a few to step beside the King for a better view of his flustered face which was quite a rare sight to see "What do you mean by that...what is that supposed to mean" the panic lacing the King's voice made general Min stifle a laugh "Oh my gracious King what must I mean by that? none at all, I was just wondering is all"