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Jungkook Pov.
The first rays of sunlight slipped through the curtains of my room, casting a golden glow across the walls. Slowly, I opened my eyes, immediately becoming aware of the silence surrounding me. It was the kind of silence that only existed when people knew better than to disturb me. I sat up on my bed and ran a hand through my hair, my expression calm yet unreadable. The moment I was awake, the atmosphere around me seemed to shift. In this house and far beyond it people knew exactly who I was. Respect wasn't something I demanded. It was something I had earned. The staff moved carefully whenever I was around, not because they were forced to, but because they understood the authority I carried. Every decision I made mattered. Every word I spoke carried weight. Some feared disappointing me, while others admired the discipline and power I had built over the years. As I stepped out of bed, I noticed the messages already waiting on my phone. Business updates, reports, and requests for approval had started arriving before sunrise. It was a reminder that while most people were still asleep, responsibilities never rested. I picked up my phone and glanced at the screen before placing it back on the bedside table. There would be time for work later. For now, I walked toward the window and looked outside, the morning air calm and refreshing. Another day had begun, and as always, everyone around me was already preparing for my next move

Jungkook Pov.
After getting ready for the day, I made my way downstairs. The moment I entered the living room, I noticed my assistant already waiting for me. As soon as he saw me, he stood up respectfully and bowed his head