Who am I?

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Man, that picture of Jay🥵🥵🥵. Anyways so basically my parents are going to leave me home alone so I'm super bored already. They'll be taking my 100 siblings, so I'll be happy. But unfortunately my oldest brother is coming back from a two month stay away. My other older brother was gone for a bit, too. It was so nice without them🥲🥲I think I'm going to act like I don't notice he's home for a while, mwahahaha. Anyways I'll get started maybe when they leave.

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The first thing Jimin noticed through the pain was voices. She couldn'tmake out what the voices were saying and soon gave up completely. She didn't know how long she had been laying there or even where she was. She wasn't on the road. She wasn't in a hospital. She wasn't at home. She had been drifting in and out of consciousness for as long as she could remember. She had never taken the time to open her eyes and study where she was. Instead, she had to rely on her hearing to help her out.

Besides voices, she heard people walking in and out of her room all day long. They never talked, just walked in and out.

But today was different. She heard her door slam open, and two men deep in conversation entered the room.

[Voice 1] "But what about the princess?

[Voice 2] "It's too late! We're going to have to act without orders from her."

[Voice 1] "Do you realize that's punishable by death?"

[Voice 2] "I think I would know that better than anyone."

[Prolonged silence]

[Voice 1] "What about the prince?"

[Voice 2] "You know he can't give orders for another week."

[Voice 1] "There must be some way to get past the law. Let's go look."

The door shut. Signaling their exit. Jimin laid with her eyes closed for a moment longer before opening them. She was lying in a very big bed. The covers were white with gold trimmings. The bed poster hangings were made of a sheer white fabric.

Sitting up slowly, she pulled open the hangings and studied the room. The walls were also white with gold trim and decorations. It looked like real gold too... Across from the bed, there was a white couch with gold throw pillows. To her left, there was a massive window with a window seat. The cushions were, of course, gold. The curtains were gold too. To her left, there was a normal wooden door. Possibly the only thing that wasn't white or gold in the room, as the walls were also a solid white.

She laid her head back down as it started to hurt once more. Where was she? There wasn't anywhere like this in Seoul.

Once more, she slowly fell asleep.

?? POV

"Did you see that?"

The man nodded at his assistant. "Do you think I'm blind? Get someone in her room for when she wakes up again."

His assistant nodded and left the room.

He turned his attention back to the floating images in front of him. He smiled at the girl on the bed. If only he could speak to her now...

JIMINS POV

Jimin awoke to the sound of metal hitting the floor loudly.

Her head shot up from her pillow. She ignored the pain as she pulled herself out of bed and faced the stranger in her room. There was a man in a servants uniform standing over a metal tray he must have dropped. He had a horrified look on his face as he knelt down to pick it up. He turned it over, revealing a single letter sitting on the floor.

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