In a kingdom led by the formidable King Jeon Jungkook and graced by the benevolent presence of concubine Park Jimin, fate orchestrated an unexpected meeting. Their lives, separate until then, collided one moonlit night.
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King Jeon Jungkook found himself embroiled in matters of state. The mysteries of the captivating musician had not escaped his mind, but duty demanded his full attention.In his chamber, seated across from his trusted advisor, Min, Jungkook engaged in discussions about the pressing affairs of the kingdom.
He remained a king devoted to his responsibilities, his mind sharp and focused on the welfare of his realm. "Advisor Min," Jungkook inquired, "have there been any developments regarding the musician from the other night?"
Min, diligent as always, answered, "I've been trying to gather information, Your Majesty, but as of now, there are no leads. The identity of the musician remains elusive."
Just as their conversation continued, Min hesitated, contemplating whether to share the harem incident. He decided to inform the king, as it was his duty. "Your Majesty," Min began cautiously, "this morning, an incident occurred in the harem involving one of the concubines. There was a heated altercation."
Jungkook sighed, weary of the palace intrigues that often distracted from his duties. "Advisor min, you know I have no interest in the affairs of the harem and its concubines. They are not my concern, and I entrust their management to you. Focus on matters that pertain to the kingdom and its people." Understanding his king's priorities, Min nodded, redirecting their conversation back to the matters at hand.
*TIME SKIP*
Under the cloak of night, King Jeon Jungkook once again donned his disguise, eager to return to the garden and be enraptured by the mysterious musician's melodies. Clad in his commoner's attire, he made his way through the palace corridors to the familiar garden.As he arrived, the moon cast its ethereal glow, illuminating the tranquil scene. Seated by the pool, the enigmatic figure remained, draped in a pink hanbok, their face veiled. The blonde hair was a striking contrast against the moonlit night.Jungkook settled at a distance, content to be an anonymous observer.
As the moon cast its silvery glow over the serene garden, Jimin played with the water, creating ripples that danced in the night. The familiar presence of an onlooker lingered in the air, compelling him to break the silence.
"Whoever is there," Jimin called out, "come out. There's no need to hide." Startled, King Jeon Jungkook hesitated momentarily, caught off guard by Jimin's awareness of his presence. He slowly emerged from the shadows, revealing himself to the musician. Jimin turned to face the stranger he had sensed for the past few nights, the veil of anonymity finally lifted.
His breath caught as he laid eyes on the man before him—a vision of regal beauty with long black hair, sharp features, delicate lips, and a jawline that defined strength. The man's towering height and enigmatic aura exuded an authority he couldn't quite pinpoint, captivating him in a moment of awe.
In turn, Jungkook was equally struck by the sight in front of him. He got captivated by the beauty that emanated from Jimin's presence, even with just Jimin's eyes visible through the veil, Jungkook couldn't help but be struck by the ethereal beauty that emanated from this enigmatic soul. The way Jimin's eyes held a depth that spoke of resilience and kindness captivated the King in a way he had never experienced before.
Jimin's voice, soft and melodious, matched the tunes of the flute he played, leaving Jungkook enchanted. Jimin, too, was struck by the king's eyes, reflecting a depth of curiosity and sincerity.
As Jimin tidied his hanbok and posed a question "Who are you?"
Jungkook chose to reveal only part of the truth, maintaining his guise as a court member. "I am a court member," Jungkook answered, his voice steady but gentle.
Jimin arched an eyebrow, intrigue gleaming in his eyes. "A court member?"Jungkook nodded. "Yes."
Jimin's curiosity grew, the mysteries of the night becoming more intriguing. "But how did you manage to come here? This place is off-limits."A faint smile touched Jungkook's lips as he explained, "I know the restrictions, but the allure of the music pulled me, like a moth to a flame. It guided my steps here."
"You shouldn't be here. If someone saw you, you would get in trouble." the veiled musician, expressed concern about the consequences of Jungkook's presence,
Jungkook immediately regretted any potential trouble he might have caused. "I apologize for any inconvenience," Jungkook said, genuine regret in his eyes. "I didn't mean to cause any trouble."Jimin, appreciating the sincerity in Jungkook's voice, softened and reassured him,
"It's alright. Just be cautious in the future."Preparing to leave, Jungkook gathered himself to depart but paused, a lingering curiosity in his eyes. He turned to Jimin, seeking a morsel of connection before parting ways."Before I go," Jungkook hesitated, "may I know your name?"
"I'm concubine park Jimin," he revealed, his voice gentle like a sigh, the sound of his name hanging in the moonlit air.
this revelation left Jungkook in a state of shock. The realization that the mysterious musician he had been captivated by was, in fact, his own concubine, sent a surge of emotions through him.
Happiness, surprise, and a strange warmth filled his heart. However, he chose to keep his composure, not revealing his knowledge, and bid Jimin farewell "Thank you, Jimin-ssi. It was an honor to meet you."
To be continued.....
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