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Song of the playlist for this chapter: CAMILA CABELLO ~ CROWN Baby on fire, I see it when I close my eyes But I think it's time, a kingdom that is mine Oh me, oh my The way you move is serpentine, think it's time I'm running for the crown, running for the crown So hit me on, hit me on my bones, when I'm sitting on, I'm sitting on my throne I'm running for the crown, running for the crown now Too heavy on my eyes to wake up Too heavy on your mind to face it Too high, got your body burning Heads spinning, all the tables turning Whoa-oh, oh-oh
>>June<<
It's windy outside. The turbulent air is moving the white hair everywhere, ruffling them towards every possible direction, clear eyes hiding behind white lashes and pale eyelids, concealing them from the whips of wind. The weather, aside from the windy atmosphere is good, warm andsunny.
Jimin crouches down onto himself, with one hand stealing a daisy from the ground, twisting the stem between two of his fingers, the wet lashes and the beads of ice rolling onto the floor give away his state of mind, but nothing else could.
The boy sniffles, rubbing his nose with one forearm. The male at his back walks closer, in front of him, kneeling down
>>The King is dead<<
Are his words. The white haired boy's tears grow to be much more, looking up at the Eros's eyes, who continues with eyes full of pity, taking a breath
>>Long live the King<<
He finishes, whispering at the sight of the other's angelic face drowning in his unperturbed expression, prey of the turbulent emotions inside. Jungkook embraces the other, pulling him closer as the other keeps hiccuping in meek quietness
>>I am sorry Jimin, condolences<<
The Agàpe stays limp between the other's arms, looking past his shoulders. The generals of the army kneel at his back, a little distant
>>The King is dead! Long live the King!<<
Jimin shuts his eyes, lifting his hands and covering his ears. Game over, the cat found the little, defenseless mouse that was hidden behind the Throne.
it's the matter of a few weeks of preparations, then there's the coronation. King Park Jimin of Yli. Queen Min Giselle of Kafto, four months pregnant of their heir.
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(A few days later)
Jimin goes back inside the bedroom only late at night, it's just about half past eleven when he lets himself go and lay on the couch in the guests's room, opening the letter he has been procrastinating from reading since morning, from the Mother Queen, sent from the palace in Yli
