Y/N pov:
Two hours had passed before we boarded the carriage.
We have not spoken yet, and I am a little uneasy with these men who are staring at each other as if they were going to murder each other.
The afternoon is here, and I am exhausted from everything that has happened to me in such a short time.
My mother now lives in a different home rather than her own palace, my brother fled the palace, my father was killed by my husband, and the area that was once known as Yang Kingdom is now called "Jeon Kingdom."
All of this occurred just tomorrow, but I will continue to live my life because of the hope and faith that Jungkook ignites in my heart.
He previously expressed his concern for me, saying that perhaps he will come to see that I am the right fit for him and that we can begin anew.
If my future self had heard what I had to say about the present, they would have laughed at my foolish and naive ideas because perhaps they all knew that everything would end.
I was so absorbed in my thoughts that I failed to notice the time, and by the time I raised the carriage's curtain, the afternoon had turned to night.
At that point, the carriage came to a stop, and all of the soldiers began setting up tents for both them and us.
They set up the most exquisite room for Taehyung, Jungkook, and me.
In actuality, neither of us had dinner and we all slept.
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When I opened my eyes in the morning, Jungkook was still asleep.
I assume that everyone is still asleep because the sun has just risen.
He was sleeping soundly when I turned to face him, and I laughed when I heard him snort.
As soon as I noticed how adorable his baby face was, I turned to face him, pressed my lips to his, and gave him a peck.
His lips alone did not satisfy me, so I kissed his cheeks, forehead, nose, and eyes before playful licking his earlobe.
He opened his eyes, grinned, and spanked my butt.
Although I was not shocked, I was taken aback by his awakening.
In his raspy voice, he said,
"What were you doing just now, you naughty woman?"
With confindency, I said,
"Kissing my husband, have any problems?"
He chuckled and uttered,
"No, why would I? The fact that she was merely pecking rather than kissing me just disappoints me."
"My Royal Highness, what makes peck and kiss so unique?"
He swiftly passed over me and planted a soft kiss on my lips.
"All right, this is Peck and this is........"
I suck on his upper lip while he rubs my lower lip and sucks on it.He bit my lips during the procedure and began inserting his tongue into my mouth, but I was so obstinate that I began to compete with his tongue for supremacy.
He won the battle of dominance and my heart after our faces were smuggled with each other's saliva.
I had a hot mess of a face and was breathing heavily through my mouth.
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