The prince

Finale

A/N: When you've read this far, this os the last part of The Prince.
Sincerely, I'm glad you have been supporting my first work ever. Seriously, Thanks you from the bottom of my heart. Thanks soo much. HhiHhhi!ndjkdklsj
End it here and ENJOY!
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News spread to every corner of the universe. Other countries, some comes to gave the mourning about the previous king and Congrates the current one, some sent letters and gifts.

2 years passed...

Yuta has been all worked up with his works eventhough there is his father who's helping him but he has the most resposibility on everything now.

Just finished replying a thanks gift letter, another bunch of it is delivered into his office.

*Knocking*

Come in!

Taeyong walked in with his suits before bowing his greet.

Your majesty, the funeral Prince Naka told me to prepared is ready by tomorrow morning.

Yuta passed the document away before stopping for a while. Another year has passed. Those people have left him for another two years. He's been too busy that's why he nearly forgot.

Look at me, Taeyong. I nearly die with the works. You did good job again.

My honor, your highest.

Yuta got up from his seat before streching a bit as Taeyong keep smiling at him.

I don't know how to thank you, Taeyong. You really did many things for us.

Taeyong chuckles at his king slightly when he put his arm around his shoulder like what friend usaully do.

That's what friend is for.

Yuta poured a glass of wine and gave one of it to his closest friend.

How about Jennie?

Taeyong took a gulp of alcohol thinking about the question he was asked.

Still stubborned as ever. Wonder if my son would be like her.

Yuta chuckles out loud at his remark about his pregnant wife who just married this fall.

She has been pionting this and that. I think I'm giving my all.

That's what pregnant women are. You have to deal with her because you love her. At least you have someone by yourside.

Suddenly the mood dropped. Yuta took a big gulp of his whisky, glancing out of the big window that display the view of Osaka in winter.

Taeyong noticed his changes of expression but he couldn't do anything about it.

Don't you think of finding her back?

Her? What does he mean by 'her'?

Yuta turned to his mate but said nothing. Yeah, He's right. Is he willing to chase her back to his life?

Taeyong's phone rang to cut the whole awkward situation.

Oh God, Excuse me, My mom's calling! Have to go!

Yuta smiled up a bit because 'My mom' means his wife who is no other than Kim Jennie.

After his leave, Yuta is all alone again. He walked towards the Sakura garden behind his office.
The fragrance reminds him of her.
Her presence, her smile, her every actions, her tears and her forgiveness are all roaming with him right now. He missed her so bad. He missed Kim Jisoo like crazy.