Jungkook, the son of a renowned archaeologist, chose to embark on an adventurous journey to Russia. Since learning about the lost Korean princess in Russia, he dedicated his life to researching her story.
Upon completing his studies, he conducted a...
Ji Min executed the head, driving a knife into his throat, with the assistance of his seven loyal men who efficiently removed the lifeless body away from Ji min..
Surveying the aftermath and presence of Mila, Ji Min's enraged demeanor slowly transformed into one of sorrow and innocence. The bloodstains on his face stood in stark contrast to the vulnerability in his eyes. He dropped the knife, extending both hands toward Mila, seated behind a rock, struggling to comprehend the unfolding events near the falls.
Despite Mila's lingering fear, she skipped through the rocks and bushes, rushing to Ji Min. She threw herself into his arms, tears streaming down her face.
"I'm sorry, Mila..." Ji Min whispered, remorse echoing in his voice. "He pushed too far, beyond negotiation. I didn't intend for you to witness this.... I tried to escape as we planned, but he left me no choice."
"Ji Minahhhh!" Mila sobbed, clinging to him. In the midst of her cries, she pleaded, "He is my father. Let me take him back to our castle for his last rites. Please, don't expose this to my people. I beg you. Do it for me."
Ji Min absolutely know the situation will come to this state when he witnessed Mila's presence...
"I don't want to expose him either," he admitted the deicate situation, ..." But what if your people inquire about the reason for his death?"
"Let's tell them," Mila suggested amid tears. "Say all three of them fought pirates to save you and me. Lets invent a story. People will believe it. Please, don't let them take away my father. Do something, Ji Minahhh."
Reluctantly, Ji Min signaled his men to leave the body where it lay, realizing that the weight of her words, together they crafted a story which would be the key to preserving both Mila's father and their own secrets. . . . . .
After consoling Mila for a while, Ji Min gestured to his men to prepare for their journey back.
Once they were a bit away with life body , Ji Min glanced down at Mila, who still clung to his lap, whimpering. He empathized with her pain but couldn't shake the suspicion that she might turn against him. With calculated emotions, Ji Min released a calculated tear, gently brushing Mila's hair.
"Give me a minute, Mila. I can't wash the bloody sin from my hands, but let me at least clean these stains. I don't want you to remember me with your father's blood on me," Ji Min explained. Before Mila could respond, he plunged into the falls water. . . .
Submerged for a whole five minutes, Ji Min resurfaced, nearly giving Mila a panic attack.
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"Jiminah... Oh my... I was scared you drowned! Why did you try to kill yourself underwater?" Mila cried, clutching Ji Min.
"I let the gods decide my fate. I asked them to take my life if what I did today is wrong," Ji Min did another skit to make keep her in his side.
"It's not your fault. My father demanded your dignity, life and also threatened your friends. I would have done the same in your place. You're not wrong. The gods decided to let you live. Don't do such things again. I can't live without you. I married Markov to be with you. I love Jiminahhh. I love you," Mila confessed, kneeling and holding Ji Min's hand.
"I know.... Mila.... don't worry.. I'm here for you. Everything will be alright," Ji Min assured, lifting her. Suddenly, she kissed him, and this time, Ji Min didn't resist. He had to endure it ...
"Mila, I understand your love for me, but my heart belongs to Yoongi hyung, and this life is dedicated to my Taehyung. I don't know if I can reciprocate your feelings. I already bear too many responsibilities. You should find happiness with Markov. This place is a curse for me and my people. Let me return to my Pak Dynasty," Ji Min expressed calculating his next plan.. Mila lost it..
"Jiminah, don't say that. I don't want Markov; I want you. I know I can never replace your lover or friend, but I want you by my side. I don't want to lose you," Mila confessed vulnerably, acknowledging her love for the one who is responsible for her father's death.
"This place is dangerous for us. I don't want to be a proxy Queen. I have more to lose. I have no loyal people, no real title," Ji Min reasoned. Despite knowing the complexities of returning to his own place . He knew he can neither leave Taehyung alone with Kookie or take Taehyung separating him from Kookie, Ji Min decided to play a strategic game to secure a safe place in the Flavia Dynasty.
"You are still the queen, and I will be your handmaid, nothing more. Markov truly loves you, not me. In worstcase , I'll ask my desert people to follow you. I'm their leader now. They will support you and protect you even if Markov turns against you.
I will give everything for you. I'll keep Tae safe at all costs. If you don't want to come to the Paradise Castle, I'll let you live in the Desert Castle with Yoongi oppa. I'll come and visit you from time to time. I'll do anything and everything you ask for. Please don't leave Flavia, my Queen," Mila promised, recognizing her newfound power in the Flavia Dynasty and desert village after her father's demise.
"Everything is ok.... but my baby should rule the desert village. Can you do it?" Ji Min inquired.
"Your baby is going to rule the entire Flavia Dynasty. You are the queen... Who can stand against you.. please don't leave me..." Mila affirmed.
Ji Min, in response to Mila's plea, firmly stated, "No! I'm not going to be the mother of Markov's son. I cannot have Flavia with Vlad's presence on Markov's side. Divine Bear warned me of a knife hanging over my head. I want to live to protect my friends. I want my descendants to be the head of this desert village to save Taehyung from the coming catastrophe. Will you help me bring my son into this world? Can you make him desert head??" Ji Min asked
Mila hesitated, torn between the loyalty to her people's traditions and the urgency of the circumstances. Ji Min, resolute, urged her, "But my people won't accept anyone else other than my blood to rule the desert village. It's a promise they made to my ancestors."
"Then give birth to my son. Let our son rule the desert nation. They are going to protect Taehyung, and it's the fortune said by the Divine Bear himself..." Ji Min said emotionally including the words of bear to make his strategy work.
Mila, perplexed, asked, "Our son...?? How is that possible?" . . .
Meanwhile Yoongi searched for Ji min and arriving at the location, Yoongi, the unparalleled tracker of eagles and chameleons, followed the subtle traces left by Ji Min's chameleon, after learning of Baldy's demise. As he approached the falls, he noticed Ji Min's horses and the company of seven men. With their directions in mind, he navigated through the rocky terrain.
In the near distance, Yoongi caught sight of Mila and Ji Min sharing a kiss. Sighing inwardly, a complex array of emotions flickering across his face, Yoongi steadied himself and purposefully marched toward them, prepared to confront the unfolding situation.
"Yoongi hyung!!!" Ji Min greeted with a genuine smile, emphasizing the distinction between "The Queen" and Yoongi's Minie.
"How much do I have to tolerate?" Yoongi questioned, concern etched on his face.
"Hyung, please... you know who I truly love. Trust me, just tolerate for a year," Ji Min pleaded.
"After a year? I will get used to it? Isn't it?" Yoongi retorted sarcastically.
"After a year....I will be in a place where no one can touch me," Ji Min declared, hinting at a future where their paths might diverge.
