Cantarella

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A/N :

WARNING : NO BETA. MESSY FANFIC.

Please tell me if you want to beta this :D

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[Three Years ago; The Prince's seventeen birthday]

"Their relationship can trigger a revolt."

Seokjin heard it in the night of Taehyung's seventeen birthday celebration. It was a special day because two days ago the second prince of East Kingdom; Prince Taehyung presented as an alpha.

Everyone celebrated his birthday, the king and queen let out a relieved sigh when he turned to be an alpha at 12 a.m.

Many guests accepted the invitation and came with a big smile plastered to their face, some of them brought special gifts and most of them offered their own children to be the prince's future wife.

The king and queen rejected all of it since they knew their dear child's heart already taken by a certain kind omega. They never mention it directly but they gave their permission.

Sadly, the omega accidentally heard some nobles talked in the balcony. The nobles weren't special, they were drunk and happened to talk bad behind the royal families.

Seokjin heard them as clear as the day, "what do you mean by revolt?" one of the nobles asked out of her curiosity.

"Well, they might hide it from us but we know from the prince's gaze to his caretaker," Seokjin's heart skipped a beat, he knew they were talking about him and Taehyung, "he is head over the heels for that beta."

For a moment he felt happy because they didn't know he was an omega but was that true?

"A beta?" another joined the conversation, he knew this one, a noble from the northern kingdom. Lee Soonkyu, a beautiful lady with high social status; his family known to be one of the greatest informants for the government.

"Are you sure he is a beta?" she sounded wicked, she chuckled when the rest of the nobles whispered to each other, "don't you all think Kim Seokjin looked like someone?" she said.

The omega's heart stopped beating for a moment, the memories once again flashed before his eyes. The picture of his beloved father, his kind mother and his clan. How can she know?

Soonkyu or more familiar if we called her, Sunny; she was right. Seokjin looked awfully similar like his deceased father, the leader of a small clan that lived in the border of the East Kingdom and the North-kingdom.

But it would be impossible to recognize his face even when he resembled his father.

"But why a revolt?" a familiar voice defended him, Park Bogum, a royal family from the West Kingdom. Jungkook's cousin, almost all the nobles in the balcony gasped when he took off his mask, even Sunny let out a nervous chuckle. Her face went pale, she was a great actress but not as good as she thought.

Seokjin with his mask on listening to them, "Well," Sunny coughed, putting her best smile to all guest, and "an omega with an unclear background, what will the world say if he really ends up with the prince?"

Bogum frowned and put down his mask on the expensive table, he smiled kindly to Sunny, "I don't know where you got that information, Lady Sunny," he bent down; whispering to her ear, "but I know what kind of risk you will take if you talk ill about the prince's caretaker."

Sunny bit her lips and replied Bogum with her smile, clearly mad with the man's comment but held back herself since she didn't want all nobles there saw her get humiliated. Her face a little bit red with the anger but Bogum shrugged it off easily.