Prince's Spell

New life

Ch-34

Jin, now going by a different name due to losing his memories, had been living with a small, destitute family in a humble village for the past month. He had completely lost his identity and everything he once knew about himself, but he had found a comfortable routine in helping the family's mother, who was ill most of the time. Despite being destitute, the family welcomed him with open arms, appreciating his efforts. Jin had grown fond of them, and in his new identity, he felt a sense of purpose.

Yoongi lay on the grass, his gaze fixed on the sky above. He felt a strange sense of connection to the vast expanse of the heavens, but he couldn't understand why. He turned his head to the side, smiling as he saw a group of children playing nearby. As he watched them, he couldn't shake off the feeling that he knew something more than he currently remembered.

Hoseok's familiar voice echoed from behind the house, "Hey, hey, don't run!" He was planting trees in the garden, wearing casual clothes. The pets were running around him, but he called them to stop as he tried to tend to the trees. His clothes were covered in dirt from the plantings, making his appearance a bit disheveled.

There was a small group of children sitting with Namjoon, their faces filled with curiosity as he helped them with their homework. One of boys looked at Namjoon in awe after he correctly answered a question. "Wow, hyung! You're so intelligent! That was amazing!" he exclaimed.

Namjoon chuckled and smiled, feeling a subtle sense of familiarity as he spoke. "See? It wasn't that hard," he said, ruffling the boy's hair. He watched the other children completing their homework with attentive eyes.

A group of girls was gathered nearby, their eyes fixated on Jimin, who sat nearby. They whispered and swooned over him.

"Oh my god, he's like an angel!"

"Is he even human, or a Greek god?"

One girl boldly sat beside Jimin, speaking up. "You know what? You're not handsome at all," she said with a smirk.

Jimin just rolled his eyes, unbothered by the girl's comment. "Thanks for the compliment, sister," he replied sarcastically.

The girl smirked, still trying to annoy Jimin. "What? I'm just stating the truth," she said, placing a hand on her hip. "My boyfriend is much more handsome than you."

Jimin sighed and rolled his eyes again, refusing to let her get under his skin. He continued to ignore her playful jabs with a nonchalant expression.

Taehyung was sitting alone, his gaze fixed on the colorful array of flowers around him. He sighed deeply, a sense of nostalgia filling his heart as he looked at the blossoms. A man around his age approached and sat next to him, noticing his contemplative expression.

"What's wrong, bro?" the man asked, his voice soft and empathetic.

Taehyung looked at him, his eyes filled with a mixture of sadness and longing. "It's these flowers," he replied, gesturing towards the blooms before them. "They remind me of something, but I can't quite recall what."

Jungkook sat at the edge of a small creek, his legs gently swinging back and forth in the water. A bunny-like smile tugged at the corners of his lips, his eyes filled with contentment. The only sounds around him were the gentle rustling of leaves and the occasional splash of water. He relished the peaceful solitude, enjoying the quietness that surrounded him.

The seven brothers who were once the princes of their respective realms, once powerful and influential figures, now led different lives, their memories and identities lost. Each of them had found their way into a new world, surrounded by new people and unfamiliar surroundings. They lived their new lives, unaware of the glorious past that they had left behind.

Wong, the king, stood before his people, a look of despair etched on his face. He struggled to maintain his composure as he addressed his subjects, his voice wavering with emotion.

"I, Wong, the king of your kingdom, has unintentionally failed. I failed myself, my people and my..." His voice broke, "please forgive me..... I have lost them.. I don't know where they are.. My precious sons.. Please come back to me"

The king's voice broke as he spoke, tears welling up in his eyes. The place was filled with a heavy silence as the king's words hung in the air.

Luna stumbled backward, her eyes wide with shock and disbelief. "J-Jimin..." she whispered; her voice barely audible. But before she could say anything else, she lost her balance and fell. Luckily, Amelia was nearby and quickly caught her.

"Whoa, take it easy," Amelia said, gently steadying Luna. "Are you alright?" While she helped Luna steadying, Amelia couldn't help but worry about the safety of the other princes, especially Jin. She felt a pang of concern in her heart, wondering how the other brothers were faring in this uncertain situation.

The other princesses, upon hearing the news about the princes' disappearance, were equally filled with worry and concern. They all felt a sense of helplessness, their minds occupied with thoughts of the princes' well-being. Despite the princesses being unaware of each other's presence, they all shared a common worry for the brothers.