It had been many days since Fiorella's arrival in Daegu, a journey that began in Incheon, where she had been offered as a price to save her kingdom.
Her life had taken a drastic turn. she was now a pawn in a game she barely understood.
The once free-spirited Fiorella was now a captive in a grand palace, her fate bound to the whims of Emperor Kim Taehyung.
When Kim Taehyung demanded her in exchange for Incheon, she had no other choice but to sacrifice herself for her family and her homeland. It was a decision that pushed her into a dark abyss of uncertainty.
She was a fighter, resilient and brave, prepared to face any challenge that came her way.
Yet, the shadows that surrounded her seemed to hold secrets that threatened to overwhelm her.
She sensed the weight of untold mysteries pressing down on her.
Fiorella didn't know who she could trust or who truly had her best interests at heart.
Before she could confront any of these threats, she needed answers.
Why was she here? What did Emperor Kim Taehyung want from her? Why did he desire to keep her captive in Daegu, so far from the life she had known?
More importantly,
𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐄?
Fiorella hadn't seen Taehyung for a while now since he left for the hunt. It felt wonderfully peaceful for her without him around.
she whispered to herself, "It feels so great when he's not here."
Her thoughts were interrupted as she entered an open area, noticing the maids and guards bustling with urgency, preparing for something significant.
Curiosity piqued, she called over a maid, who bowed respectfully.
"What's all this preparation for?" Fiorella asked.
"Princess, it's for the annual festival of Daegu," the maid replied.
"Annual festival?" her interest deepening.
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𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐑 [Kim Taehyung FF]
Fanfiction[ROYAL 21+ KTH FICTION] "In the castle of his heart, he desires nothing but to conquer her" -𝕱𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊 𝕺𝖋 𝕮𝖔𝖓𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖗𝖔𝖗 𝐏 𝐑 𝐎 𝐋 𝐎 𝐆 𝐔 𝐄 "Why don't you just kill me and end it all?" Fiorella shoute...