The unique relationship between a humble baker and a King seeking a bride.
"Would you choose love over duty and honor?" Yoongi asks with tears brimming his eyes.
"I will choose what I, as The King, wants."
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The morning sun filtered through the delicate paper windows of Yoongi's room, Jimin gently helped him into a lime green hanbok, the soft fabric whispering against Yoongi's skin. Yoongi's thoughts were still muddled from the events of the previous night, and he couldn't help but voice his curiosity.
"How do you know what had happened?" frowns Yoongi, adjusting his lime green hanbok. He and Jimin had just finished their breakfast on the morning after Lord Taehyung's return. They had just had the conversation of how their nights went, and Yoongi had just informed Jimin of the 'surprise' from their young Lord, but it seems like Jimin was already aware of it.
"Word flies around" Jimin casually shrugs as he adjusted the intricate sash around Yoongi's waist.
"But nobody was around besides Lord Taehyung and the King" Yoongi replies. Jimin gave Yoongi a look that made Yoongi understand immediately, but it made a saddened expression appear on his face. "You and the King?" Yoongi asks slowly, not really wanting to hear the answer.
"No, my sweet boy" Jimin smirks softly, "Lord Taehyung."
"Oh," Yoongi blushes, "But do you and the King...?" Yoongi asks cautiously, his ears ringing.
Jimin glanced at Yoongi, his eyes searching for a reaction. "Yes, we do, but not anymore. Ever since three days ago, the King had informed me that we should put an end to our doings" Jimin shrugs.
"Just all of a sudden?" Yoongi asks, but his heart was still beating rapidly at the information. The though of the King being intimate with anyone did not set a good mood to Yoongi's liking.
"Yes. But I did not question him though, I just accept what he offers and do what he says" Jimin concluded, patting Yoongi's unruly hair down so that it could look more neat.
"Right" Yoongi says, still with a frown on his face. "You reckon Lord Taehyung is awake at this hour yet? Surely he had breakfast already." At this, Jimin snorted. Yoongi looks confusingly at him. "Something funny?"
"No, no," Jimin giggles, "Lord Taehyung wakes at noon and usually skips breakfast. He goes straight to the dueling master to practice until lunchtime. After that, he heads to the kitchens for drinks and spends the rest of his day lounging around."
"Hm" Yoongi hums, eyeing Jimin with an accusing face. "I am glad you know much, then. I will approach him after lunch then, before he goes to get himself drunk. I cannot have him intoxicated while being at my lessons" he says, smoothing out his clothes.
"So you are starting right away then? It is the last day of the week, do you not think it is better to start tomorrow, fresh?" Jimin asks, folding his arms in front of him.
