A story of two boys. One who absolutely hates the idea of fated mates and one who absolutely adores the idea. What happens when the friends from childhood but separated by class and responsibilities are forced by circumstances, to become each other'...
20장 이그니투스에서 온 군인 *･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･'(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)'･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･*
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"Are all the refreshments ready? They have travelled for long hours, the refreshments must be handed out as soon as they get here." Taehyung instructed the palace's servants with his hands held behind his straight back.
"Yes, Royal Servant Kim." The team of servants spoke in unison. Their heads were lowered as a sign of respect.
"What about their living quarters?" He inquired next.
"You need not worry, Royal Servant Kim. All the arrangements have been made according to your instructions." One of the servants came forward and spoke for the entire team.
Taehyung hummed in response, nodding with approval. Tasked with overseeing the welcome and accommodation of the last and final battalions coming from Ignitus, Taehyung couldn't help but feel nervous. He hopes things move smoothly as he had envisioned.
While he was lost going through his mental checklist of tasks, the team of servants suddenly bowed 90° in customary respect. "Long live His Highness!" They enthusiastically greeted the Crown Prince once they spotted him walking towards them from behind Taehyung.
When Taehyung came out of his thoughts and saw the servants bowing he turned on his heels to find the gallant, handsome prince, looking regal in his royal robes, walking towards him with his everglowing, charming and beautiful smile.
His cheeks hinted pink as a sudden shy bug bit him. Feeling a bit flustered, he mindlessly followed his subordinates and bowed ninety degrees.
The charming smile fell and twisted into a scowl as soon as Jungkook caught Taehyung bowing in submission. The sight caused him physical pain in his chest for reasons unknown to him.
Lifting his hand, he ordered everyone to stop bowing. "How many times have I told you to stop bowing!" He grumbled.
"We are sorry, Your Highness." The group apologised, ironically bowing yet again, Taehyung following suit.
"I just said to stop bowing!" Jungkook roared and the group of servants stood erect in fear before apologising again.
"Enough! How are the preparations going on?" He asked, trying his best to mask his irritation.
"Everything's running smoothly. You need not stress, Your Highness," One of the servants replied, keeping her gaze locked at the Prince's feet.
"Good! They'll be here any minute now. We must welcome and accommodate them like the heroes they are. Is that understood?" Jungkook ordered.
"Yes, Your Highness!" The group accepted the order in unison.
Soon the palace guards stationed at the barrack's entrance gate blew horns and blared the news of arrival of battalions from Ignitus.
