3) Chosen? (Kim Seokjin, Jin)

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3) Chosen? (Kim Seokjin, Jin)

main characters: Jin, Yunha(you), Yunhyuk(your younger sister)
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"I will not let your son marry either of my daughters!"

My mother's voice boomed from grand hall into my room. I stay in the room, sliented at the fact that why my mother had been repeating this sentence for a week.

You see, many families with son had came into the castle to bribe my parents to be part of the royal family ever since the 'tie the knot' season hovered our city. It was lucky that it had begun this year, when Yunhyuk and I had become legal age to marry off.

I stood up from my bed as I walk around my room, debating on my future life ahead, since I resigned the fact that I am not young to plan my life.

A soft knock was heard on my door as I commanded "come in". The door flipped open as it revealed my usual footman appeared with my food on his hands. Guess that I forgotten it is lunch.

He placed the food on my dinning table as he did his daily routine - a right angle bow at me with the sentence "Please enjoy your meal, Miss."

I always can't help but to laugh everytime he did something formal to me when no one is looking. He look up and burst laughing too as he sit beside me to burn time.

Footman Kim was cold ever since he got job as a servent for the Jungs. However, we became friends when I started telling him not to be so serious. He will be formal to me in front of my other family members, but will always spent most of our friendly talks during lunch.

"So hows the fishing? Have you got see your Mr Right?" He chuckled.

"Not so fast of course. And my mum is going the fishing for us" I cracked a smile while munching away.

"Well, as a lowly tier, i cant do much just to gift you blessings for your future and the Jung empire!" He smiled. "A double Grand Wedding is a huge milestone after 30 years!"

"mm" I agreed to Footman Jin and got caught on to his wide smile and slender eyes while explaining how the day will be like. Man he is actually born handsome, with his charm like a prince and as personality of gentleman. His future wife will be so lucky.

"Miss Yunhua?" He always snapped me out of my dreamland. "You done with your lunch?"

Just as i want to say yes, he took out his handkerchief and wipe the corner of my mouth and as usual i stayed in shock.

"Actually i have something to say before you get your knight" as he continued wiping my lip.

"I know i am just your footman and i cant do anything else than that, but from that day when we started talking 5 years back," he gulped "I begin to see love"

I stood in awe for that moment, really dont know what to do.

"Since I cant do anything much," he stood up and clean the table while back to being his cold self. "I will take my leave, Princess. Wish you happiness."

"Wait Jin" I stood up, letting my emotions take over me. His smile, playfulness, gentle moments flash quickly through my mind. How i did felt happiness all the time when we were interacting, how my heart was racing, all came back.

He didnt hesitated and close the door.

Moments have past after he left and i felt devastated. Yes, he did confess his feeling as a lowly, but why do i feel i will have sense of guilt if i marry off to another man?

He is my chosen.

Shortly after that, one of the palace maid came in.

"He is leaving?!???" I exclaimed.

"Oh no what am i gonna do?" as i rushed out of my room to find him.

To be continued at part 2.....

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helloo is been like 7383922963 years i come back and update my unfinished story :>

soooo here it is!!
lucky when i read back, i suddenly dont have writers block or something to continue the story haha

and sorry to call jin a lowly, i mean it is a palace story and from movies and shows thats what they call them.
but feels bad mannnnn
they are human so they need to be respected -_-

Anyways hope you like this part and please vote for 'Chosen?' part 2, 'Chosen!'

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