Five Kingdoms

Marquees Kingdom

♕Hours later ♕

The seven princes had all piled into their spacious vehicle, Namjoon, Yoongi and Jungkook in the third row. Taehyung and Hobi in the second row. Jin driving and Jimin in the passenger seat. After several hours of driving they finally arrived at a dark stone wall covered with snow. "Your kingdom identification numbers and cards." A tall man in armor says sternly. The armored man bent down and looked in the car, breath creating a puff as he breathed out. Several guards stood around the car waiting for any wrong moves. Jin was the first to pull out his card with a smile. "P-prince? Open the gate!" The armored man yells. All the guards looked up and the man near the driver's side door held up his hand, clenched it into a fist and released it. The other guards around the vehicle all backed away and the gates opened.

"Welcome to Marquees kingdom your highnesses." The guards all say in unison as they bow deeply to the entire car. Jin smiles and starts driving again. Hoseok let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. "Wow. The last time I was outside the domain was during the war and those suits of armor weren't that polite." Hoseok says. Hoseok laid his head back against his headrest and closed his eyes. "Yah. Turn the heat up." Yoongi mumbles from the back. "It looks like this will be a nice kingdom for Jihyun to rule over. Oh look! A macaroon shop!" Jimin says with a big smile. Jimin points at a small shop with his finger against the glass of the passenger side window.

Within a few minutes they reach another gate, this one is black iron and manned by many more people in armor. "State your business." A woman in armor says staring at Jin. "Ah yes. We're here from the domain. We're here to meet with your king." Jin says with a smile. The armored woman takes out a walkie talkie, staring at Jin. "Domain." The armored woman says, flatly into the receiver. Hoseok is tapping his foot, staring at the armored woman. If looks could kill, the armored woman would be dead. Namjoon puts his hand on Hoseok's shoulder from the seat behind him. "Breathe." Namjoon whispers. Jungkook, on Namjoon's left stirs in his sleep. Yoongi sits up and rubs his eyes. "Already here?" Yoongi asks, his voice gravelly from sleep.

"Your good to go. Open the gate!" The woman in armor says with an authoritative voice. Hoseok lays his head back against his headrest again. "Gah. Maybe I shouldn't have come." Hoseok says with a huff. "Hey Hobs, I know. Jin and I thought the same things you're thinking about right now and if Yoongi was awake, I'm sure he would too. We won the war and Marquees is a defeated neutral. If we really needed to, we could dominate them easily." Namjoon says with a grin. Hoseok chuckles and places his hand over Namjoon's. "Definitely." Hoseok says. As the vehicle drives up to the large home of the Marquees kingdom's royal family, a plump older man comes out. "Welcome!" The short plump man says with a wide smile.

The group all get out in a timely fashion and greet the elder. "I am the king of Marquees kingdom! Please call me Pops!" The king says, his eyes round and glistening. The group all look around at each other. "Uh. I'm sorry king Marquees, I'm not comfortable with that." Jimin says with a nervous smile. "Oh nonsense! Your brother is gonna be my son in law and these are all your friends!" Pops says walking down the steps with the help of a butler.

Jimin watches nervously. "So please feel comfortable enough to call me Pops!" Pops says, nearly shouting. Pops slapping his hands on Jimin's shoulders and earning a slight groan. The group all look at each other, then to Namjoon. Namjoon nods slightly, not taking his eyes off the plump king.