MELODY || Jikook ||

♬ Moonlight confessions ♬

Advisor Yoongi led Jimin through the towering corridors of the royal palace, the opulence of their surroundings was evident. Magnificent tapestries adorned the walls, depicting tales of valor and ancient traditions. Gilded sconces flickered, casting a warm glow that accentuated the intricate details of the marble floors.With a graceful gesture, Yoongi pushed open the grand doors to reveal the new chamber.

The room was a symphony of elegance, the air rich with the scent of cedar and jasmine. A grand canopy bed stood against one wall, its deep velvet curtains embroidered with golden threads that shimmered in the soft light streaming through the windows. The bed was adorned with silk cushions of the purest white, inviting comfort and rest.

On another side of the chamber, a magnificent fireplace carved from marble commanded attention, its mantle decorated with delicate porcelain figurines and a few cherished books. A writing desk of polished mahogany rested nearby, accompanied by a plush chair with intricate carvings that spoke of the palace's finest craftsmen.

A delicate chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting a gentle radiance that danced across the room.
As Jimin stepped inside, his eyes widened in awe. His fingers lightly grazed the soft fabric of the curtains, marveling at the fine craftsmanship. His gaze wandered, taking in every detail with a mixture of wonder and gratitude.

It's... it's extraordinary," Jimin breathed, his voice a soft melody amidst the grandeur his eyes reflecting a mix of bashfulness and wonder.

Yoongi watched Jimin's reaction with a soft smile, "Your Highness, if there's anything you wish to change or require, please don't hesitate to let me know. Your comfort and satisfaction are of the utmost importance," Yoongi addressed him respectfully, acknowledging the future role Jimin was to undertake.

Jimin blushed hearing the title and he shifted uncomfortably. "I... I'm not... I mean, I'm not a highness," he stammered softly, his humility evident in his demeanor.

Yoongi's eyes crinkled at the corners as a fond smile tugged at his lips his tone carrying an air of certainty, "Not yet, perhaps," he conceded with a reassuring nod. "But soon enough you will be. As the soon-to-be queen, it is only fitting that I address you as such, Your Highness."

Jimin's cheeks retained their rosy hue as he cast his gaze over the exquisite room, feeling a mix of excitement and humility.
"Thank you, Yoongi-ssi," he whispered softly. "I'm honored by your support and guidance."A tender understanding passed between them, a silent acknowledgment of the responsibilities and transformations that lay ahead.
"of course, it's an honor to serve you. If there's anything you need, please do not hesitate to ask." Yoongi said With a respectful bow as he gracefully retreated.

Now Alone in the opulent chamber, Jimin's footsteps echoed softly against the polished marble floors as he ventured toward the towering windows. The moon cast its silvery glow, painting the room in a serene luminescence. He gazed out, his eyes taking in the majestic view of the palace gardens below. His fingers brushed against the delicate fabric of the curtains, the cool night air whispering through the slightly ajar window. Leaning against the ornate frame, Jimin felt a mixture of excitement and trepidation about the future that awaited him as the future ruler.

The moonlight seemed to envelop the room in a comforting embrace, casting shadows that danced along the walls. His thoughts drifted, contemplating the responsibilities he would soon shoulder, the decisions he would be required to make, and the lives he would influence.

As Jimin stood by the window, lost in contemplation, a familiar voice called out his name from behind.

"Jimin," Jungkook said, his voice filled with warmth and affection.
Jimin turned, and his eyes lit up as he saw Jungkook standing in the doorway, a soft smile gracing his lips.