Prince's Spell

Search for brothers

Ch-36

Jungkook sat by the river, his gaze fixed on the water flowing gently before him. In his hand, he held a stick with which he drew on the soft ground, attempting to recreate the images from his dreams.

He concentrated on his drawings, trying to capture the details of the boys and girl who had been haunting his sleep. The sound of the river provided a soothing backdrop to his creative efforts.

Jungkook folded his arms, a perplexed expression on his face. He stared at the drawings he had made, trying to make sense of the recurring dreams.

"What could this mean?" he muttered to himself, his thoughts a tangled mess.

He ran a hand through his hair, frustration building within him. The dreams had been repeating themselves for days, and he still had no clue about their meaning or the identities of the people he saw in them.

Jungkook studied the drawings he had made, his brow furrowed in confusion. He counted the figures he had drawn - six boys and one girl.

"Huh," he muttered, his voice laced with frustration and bewilderment. "Six guys and one girl. But what does it mean?"

Jungkook sighed and then glanced at the small bunny near him. He picked it up, cradling it in his arms, and began to pet it fondly.

"By the way," he said, a hint of pride creeping into his voice, "my drawing is amazing, isn't it?"

He held up the drawings for the bunny to see, hoping for some validation, regardless of whether bunnies had the ability to understand or appreciate art.

Jungkook continued to pet the bunny, his smile slowly fading as he glanced back at the drawings. Suddenly, he froze, a realization dawning on him.

"Wait," he said, his voice filled with a mixture of surprise and curiosity. His gaze fixed on the drawings, a thought forming in his mind.

"What if..." he whispered, letting the sentence hang in the air as he connected the dots. He thought intently about the fading dreams and then looked at the bunny, remembering something.

Jungkook's gaze shifted from the bunny to a nearby white flower. When he saw it, the name "daisy" seemed to trigger something in his memory.

He muttered the word under his breath, trying to recall any associations with it. "Daisy..."

He furrowed his brow, his mind racing as he tried to puzzle together the connections. "Who is Daisy?" he said aloud, his voice tinged with both confusion and longing.

As he looked at his drawings, Jungkook's mind began to make connections. A flicker of realization crossed his face as the thought formed in his mind.

"What if..." he murmured, his voice quivering slightly. "What if the girl's name is Daisy?"

He studied the sketches once more, looking intently at the figure representing the girl in his dreams.

As he studied the drawings of the boys, another thought crossed Jungkook's mind, taking him by surprise.

"What if..." he whispered, a feeling of incredulity washing over him. "What if I have siblings?"

The idea felt strange and unfamiliar to him, as if a part of his identity was beginning to unveil itself.

The next day he got more strange dreams from his life, the memories he had forgotten. He studied the new drawings he had made as a result of the latest dreams. As he looked closer, a sense of realization washed over him, causing a mix of shock and wonder.

"I...I was..." he murmured, his voice trailing off. "A prince?"

The revelation felt surreal, as if he was unearthing a forgotten piece of his past.

As the realization that he was once a prince sunk in, a new question formed in Jungkook's mind.

"If I was a prince and I lost my memories," he thought aloud, "does that mean my siblings don't remember me either?"

The possibility left him feeling both hopeful and anxious. Did his siblings know who he was? Had they too forgotten their shared history?

Jungkook looked down at the drawings before him, a newfound sense of determination welling up inside him. He spoke aloud, his voice resolute.

"I have to find them," he declared, his gaze fixed on the sketches. "I have to find my siblings."

The thought of reuniting with his family gave him a sense of purpose. He knew there was a long journey ahead, but he was ready to face it.