Forever Bound

CHAPTER 5

A little long chapter with 3k words

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Failure's lessons shape our way,
Through mistakes, we seize the day.
Rising from the ashes born,
Strength is forged in hearts that mourn.

In the intricate tapestry of life, relationships weave a profound narrative. Among these, the bond between brothers stands as a testament to unwavering loyalty. For Prince Jungkook, his brothers, Prince Hyunjin and Prince Homin, constitute an unshakeable pillar of support.

Upon witnessing Jungkook's profound despair following the unfortunate cancellation of his coronation, a consequence of Emperor decree .

As the sun dipped beneath the palace horizon, casting a warm orange glow, Princes Hyunjin and Homin navigated the intricately designed corridors, their footsteps quiet with purpose. Their destination: the lavish guest chamber where Emperor Taehyung resided. Whispered conversations and furtive glances hinted at a mischievous plan brewing in their minds.

Yet, despite their daring spirits, an unspoken understanding lingered – crossing Emperor Taehyung was a daunting prospect, one that commanded reverence and inspired trepidation. The princes' boldness faltered at the threshold of the imperial presence, their courage momentarily wavering before the formidable ruler.

Standing outside the grandiose chamber, Princes Hyunjin and Homin engaged in a heated, albeit hushed, debate. The ornate wooden doors, adorned with imperial crests, seemed to loom over their diminutive figures.

"Homin, you go first," Hyunjin urged, as he was looking around to not get caught.

Homin's eyes widened in protest,"Me? No, Hyung, you're older , you should go first."

Hyunjin crossed his arms, a mischievous glint dancing in his eyes. "But I'm the one who devised this plan. You're the distraction expert."

Homin shook his head vigorously. "That's exactly why I shouldn't go first. Emperor Taehyung will see right through me."

Princes Hyunjin and Homin stood outside the imperial chamber, their hushed argument intensifying.

"You first!" Hyunjin urged.

"No, Hyung!" Homin protested.

Their voices remained low, but determination fueled their words. They sought revenge against Emperor Taehyung for humiliating Jungkook.

"Let's flip for it," Hyunjin suggested.

Homin hesitated before pulling out a coin.

"Heads, I go first," Hyunjin said.

The coin spun, landing with a soft clink.

"Tails," Homin announced.

Hyunjin takes a heavy sigh . "Looks like I'm leading the charge."

Hyunjin slowly cracked open the door, peeking inside with calculated caution. A warm, golden light spilled out, bathing his face.
The chamber's serene ambiance enveloped him, filled with the sweet, heady scent of fresh cherries. Soft, ivory curtains billowed gently, like clouds, as the breeze carried the fragrance through the room.

"What happened?" Homin whispered, peeking through the narrow opening.

"Emperor's not here," Hyunjin replied, his voice barely audible.

With synchronized caution, they slipped inside, their eyes scanning the vacant chamber. The soft cherry scent and gentle rustle of curtains contrasted with the tension gripping their hearts.
Their footsteps quiet on the polished floor, the princes exchanged a weighted glance. The Emperor's absence stirred a mix of relief and unease.