Bodygyard become wife

Chapter 9

                       Lisa

She stood in the middle of the marketplace, awestruck by the advanced infrastructure and numerous shophouses that lined up the lively streets. The mass of people bustling about the place was astounding. Shop owners were shouting the prices of their products loudly, children were chasing one another down the lanes. She even stood and watched as a couple of men pulled their carts and shouted at others to move out of their way.

People brushed past her, seeming not to care if they knocked into her shoulders in the process. But she was far too engrossed in studying the structures here. Foreign, but equally fascinating.

This was the capital, the one which her mother had often mentioned. It was crowded, loud and vibrant. Having spent her whole life in the mountains, this made her feel as if she had really stepped foot into the human world. A reminder of who she was.

Just like them, she was a human too.

Yet, now that she was surrounded by so many strangers, she was starting to feel overwhelmed and a little scared. For god's sake, did she make a mistake coming to the capital?

After her godmother's persuasion, it took her a month to muster her courage and prepare her belongings for the long stay in the capital. Now, the idea of withdrawing and returning to her home was rather tempting, but should she really do that?

After all, disappointing her godmother was the last thing she wanted to do.

She continued her search for the royal palace. Locating it wasn't difficult, not when its size was magnificent; situated in the middle of the capital and surrounded by high stone walls. Palace guards were stationed at the imposing gates to maintain security, checking every single person thoroughly before granting them entry into the palace.

From here onwards, she found herself at a loss. Her nervousness made her mind blank.

What did Jungkook tell her to do?

Pulling out the wooden token which she had tucked inside her sash earlier, she walked up to one of the guards and held it out to him quietly. She watched the way his eyes scrutinised her face suspiciously, taking her appearance from head to toe, especially at the sword that she was holding by her side.

She was dressed in unfeminine clothes; a short, brown coat and trousers, with her hair pulled back in a tight ponytail. A brown scarf wrapped around neck and tucked the lower half of her face. From her appearance, she was certain that anybody would think that she was a man. After all, it was uncommon for women to wield swords.

"State your business," the guard said. He took the token from her, taking a to study it before his eyes widened in sheer disbelief. Whatever that object was, it seemed to hold more power than she thought.

"I have an appointment with Jeon Jungkook," she confirmed.

The guard was startled, before he scowled at her darkly. "Insolent fool, you dare to address His Highness by his name?"

His...what?

Judging from how well trained Jungkook was in fighting and the layer of armour he wore during their last encounter, she had thought that he was simply one of the high ranking generals in the palace. He told her once that he lived within the palace, but he never mentioned that he was of royal blood - a prince. He was quite possibly in line to be the next ruler of this country.

And for some reason, he wanted her to be his personal bodyguard. The full extent of that meaning finally hit her and she realised how much trouble she was in.

As a deity, her godmother should have known about this fact, but why did she not mention any of this to her?!

As she panicked, a guard grunted a response in return. "I'll give you a chance, seeing how you don't seem to be around here. But speak his name again and you will be punished with twenty strokes. Do you hear me?" he warned sternly. "Stay right here, I'll be right back with someone to usher you in."

After muttering a few words to his partner, the guard disappeared behind the gates. He left a confused Lisa behind, who was now regretting her decision to come.

Jungkook would have many formidable warriors capable of protecting him and yet he wanted her to be his bodyguard? What good would she be to him?

As her mind was considering if she should turn around and leave instead, the guard returned with a eunuch.

"Come," he gestured to her to follow him, before trudging back inside. "Follow Eunuch Li and he will take you to meet His Highness."

She was in a dilemma. With a short, dazed nod, she trailed after the man, crossing the gates that would soon lead her into the beautiful and grandest royal palace that everybody had talked about. Just like the rumours had mentioned, the buildings stood majestically. Enchanting gardens with a wide variety of sweet-smelling flowers greeted her. Maids and eunuchs were everywhere, making their way around quickly to fulfil whatever duties they needed to do.

Eunuch Li led her into a waiting room and told her to stay put. She obliged. When he left, she took the chance to observe the well-furnished Picking up one of the small, wooden craft pieces sitting on the wrought iron table, she examined and admired the handiwork of the perfectly carved dragon. Even the vases holding fresh flowers looked exquisite and expensive that she only dared to admire from afar.

Her attention shifted to another piece of object - a large sphere with many little dots on its surface. She recognised what it was, but it was the first time seeing it in person. Her fingers pressed lightly against the globe, giving it a few spins and reading the tiny names of neighbouring countries.

"It's a Terrestrial Globe," a voice explained to her. "A map of our world. Because of this, there are many interesting debates whether the world is flat or round. "

She jumped a little, before turning around slowly to meet the man. Her mind was so engrossed in studying the exquisite object that she hadn't heard the prince coming in.

Once again, she was enthralled by his devilishly handsome looks. He was wearing an elegant blue robe with his raven hair flowing down his back like a river of dusk silver. His face was luminescent, his flawless skin glowing with radiance.

He was simply beautiful and dignified.

Was this how a man chosen by heaven would look like?

A smile pulled the corner of his lips. "I'm surprised that you came. It has been a month since we last met and I was beginning to lose hope."

She studied him with a slight tilt of her head, her eyes. "You surprised me more," she admitted honestly. "I see a man who looks less like a general but more like a prince now."

He returned a sheepish look. "I apologise for not telling you in the beginning. I thought you would have figured it out eventually."

Obviously she didn't.

"If I did, I wouldn't have been reprimanded," she mumbled.

He arched a brow questioningly. "By who? The guards? Should I dismiss them from their duties and send them back home for being rude to the person that saved my life?"

Lisa was shocked. "Of course not!" she protested, and he chuckled humorously.

"I'm pulling your leg. But," he said happily, "I'm really glad you're behaving indifferently even after knowing my real identity."

Embarrassment tinted her cheeks. Because she lived in a rural area, she wasn't used to addressing people formally. Moreover, this was her first time meeting a nobleman. "Well, how should I address you?"

Jungkook wore a thoughtful expression. "It's best to use honorifics when we are with the others, but you may drop the formalities when we are alone," he answered.

To this, she nodded her head in agreement. It was better this way, if she wanted to avoid having a repeat of what had happened back at the palace gate.

With a delightful smile, he waved her over. "Come on, I'll show you around the palace."