The Myouiris | Femreader x TWICE

31: END 2

"Chaeyoung, get Mina, we have to move!" Nayeon's urgent command echoed in the cavern.

Jeongyeon looked at Nayeon, astonishment etched across her face.

Holding her wound, Chaeyoung rushed to Mina, who was bound to a chair. Mina, exhausted from screaming, looked up with weary eyes.

"Mina, I'm here," Chaeyoung reassured, gently tapping her cheeks, coaxing her to wake up.

"Chaeyoung... Chaeyoung?!" Mina awoke with a start, shaken. Chaeyoung swiftly untied her, and Mina stood up, supported by Chaeyoung.

"Don't worry! I'm fine, I'm sorry," Chaeyoung apologized, tears streaming down her face, the weight of the rescue etched in every emotion.

In a moment of intense emotion, Mina cried and pressed her lips against Chaeyoung's, gripping onto Chaeyoung's head tightly. Chaeyoung, without hesitation, welcomed her in, tightly holding her in a reassuring embrace. The silent exchange spoke volumes, carrying the weight of their shared ordeal and the relief of being reunited.

The princesses arrived at the scene of the crime to witness Yn fighting for her life on the floor. Nayeon and Jeongyeon stood nearby, casually sipping some tasty potions. Chaeyoung emerged from the basement, cradling Mina in her arms, a juxtaposition of chaos and rescue in the dimly lit space.

Momo and Sana rushed forward, enveloping Nayeon and Jeongyeon in tight hugs, relieved by their safety. Meanwhile, Tzuyu, ever decisive, took control of the situation, assessing the aftermath with a determined gaze and a readiness to restore order.

"Chaeyoung, you are under arrest," Tzuyu declared, her tone unwavering.

"No! Don't!" Mina's broken voice pleaded in protest.

"Y'all, the asshole is the dying bitch," Nayeon remarked, casually sipping on the potion, with Jeongyeon nodding in agreement. The tension in the room escalated as decisions hung in the balance between justice and the urgent need for resolution.

Everyone was safely transported back to the kingdom, yet the somber air lingered as Yn faced a harsh fate. The kingdom grappled with the aftermath.

Amidst the shadows, Tzuyu and Sana found solace and revealed their relationship, making their bond official. In the midst of endings, a new chapter unfolded, balancing the scales of loss and love in the kingdom.

Chaeyoung, choosing to forge a new path outside the kingdom, embraced the role of a bartender. One day, as the chime of the door echoed through the establishment, she looked up to find the Princess of Myouiri Kingdom striding purposefully towards the counter, a meeting that promised to intertwine their fates once again.

"What would you like to have?" Chaeyoung asked

"One Son Chaeyoung to my bedroom, please," Mina commanded, a playful glint in her eyes as she pulled Chaeyoung's tie and sealed the request with a passionate kiss, setting the stage for a new chapter in their intertwined lives.

Momo, engrossed in reading poems penned by Kim Dahyun, was suddenly interrupted by a pigeon. To her surprise, it bore a message, hinting at an unexpected turn in the tranquility of her poetic refuge.

"My Dearest Princess,

In the realm of possibilities, would you honor me with the joy of sharing a moment in your royal company? A simple date, a chance for our hearts to converse amidst the beauty of your kingdom.

Awaiting Your Grace,
Kim Dahyun"

"So why would you choose to be a witch?" Nayeon inquired.

"I don't get to choose... This and what about you!" Jeongyeon replied, taking a sip of her potion.

"I don't know... I like to do iconic stuff," Nayeon said, casually sitting on Jeongyeon's lap, a hint of mischief in her eyes.

"Porridge?! Can I get something else?!" Jihyo shouted from inside the dungeon cell, her discontent echoing through the stone walls.

THE END.