•Charlie•
The prince has invited me for an early dinner without the rest of the mistresses. His guest, sir Wintour Di Mercier or Jimin in hangeul didn't join us as he was accompanied by oppa Hoseok to go around the city. The prince mentioned that he can't be tamed and stay in one place. He loves going around. I also learned that his father is Korean and his mom is British/French, a popular and a very affluent designer. No wonder he looks very fashionable and intimidating.
"Y-yoongi won't be joining us your highness?..."
The prince quickly raised his head and stripped his eyes away from his phone's screen;
"He said he needs to do something important."
The answer was brief and his face was a little stern. I nodded and took my fork but I noticed as he lingered his eyes on my hand when I made a move. I digged into the cake they served for dessert. It was chocolate yet with such a bitter sweet taste, perfectly combined with the tangy taste of cherries. His majesty's shirt was slightly opened and I had a glimpse of his necklace dangling over his lean chest. Suddenly I remembered Kyung-mi unnie's story about what really happened inside their quarters. I felt my cheeks burn just remembering how detailed they were. Well not maybe that detailed but their story stirred such curiosity within me and I never realized how risqué a woman can be. They said to be held by him as a 'woman' is such a very good feeli-
"Charlie!"
I dropped my fork as I got called out by the prince.
Confused, I looked at him and looked away. I can still feel my cheeks and ears burn in abashment. I hope he didn't read my mind.
Baffled as well, his gaze remained on me.
"Are you okay? Why are you blushing so bad?"
•Taehyung•
She blinked a couple of times and in a frantic way, took her fork again. She appeared confused yet what really puzzled me is the way she looked earlier. I can't be mistaken. She was looking at me while her fork still completely shoved inside her small mouth. Like she was deliberating over something... and her eyes were stuck on my chest as well. I needed to call her name for 3 times just to get her attention.
"Are you okay? Do you want to confide something?"
I saw her heaved a sigh and an adorable crease on her forehead slightly formed as curiosity evidently played well in her captivating face.
"Y-your highness...whu-when..."
She pursed her lips for a moment then continued. Is she okay? I'm suddenly worried.
"When you visit the other mistresses, w-what exactly do you do with them?"
I thought I felt my jaw dropped at her question. Is she being serious right now?? Every single head in the palace probably knows what happens whenever I step inside these white houses.
Except hers...
"Why suddenly ask that question, Charlie?"
She held Tata closely and made a wondering yet still confused look. She opened her mouth but failed to utter words.
"Do you really want to know?"
I crossed my arms.
The way she looked at me was so enigmatic that suddenly I wanted to read her mind.
"I kiss them. Embrace them."
I'm sure she'll ask for more. 😏
She tilted her head, obviously waiting for me to continue. I smiled and realized how painfully innocent one can be. I have never seen a girl like her...
I beckoned her and whispered;
"I make them happy."
She reeled back, once again confused.
I'm sure the ladies told her about it. Otherwise she wouldn't question and subtly compare.
"Don't I make you happy as well, Charlie?"
She sighed, still looking unconvinced and just nodded her head.
"What exactly do you want me to tell you."
She pursed her lips but eyes wide and still curious.
"How I make them happy?..."
I sneered.
"How your prince takes them in his arms?..."
I felt her eyes roved sideways.
"Is Charlie perhaps wondering why his majesty isn't touching her?..."
Surprised, she suddenly shook her head and her face now attractively a hue of crimson.
"N-no, your highness, I-"
I chuckled and enjoyed at the sight of her tension.
Just adorable. Enticing.
"Is Charlie perhaps...asking the prince to make love to her?"
I boldly teased.
She was so embarassed that she covered her face with Tata. I held her hand and pulled Tata away from her face.
"Charlie...look at me."
And so she did. Cheeks still burning red in abashment.
"Do not compare yourself to them. To me, you are different...I'm a little disappointed that you have failed to see that. But..."
I gently brushed my thumb on her cheek.
"My tolerance for self control may not last if you keep on teasing me like that."
She sighed.
"You are not just for temporary pleasure, my love."
I pecked her nose.
"Then what am I, your highness?..."
I gazed into her eyes;
"Someone I want to make love with, forever."
I placed a kiss on her lips and she didn't refused.
My feelings for her grew deeper and deeper every single day and I couldn't stop it. Just not being able to see or hear her voice makes me go insane.
She's my daily dose of bliss. My mood booster and not even an Austrian princess can change that.
•♡•
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Royal Exemption || 김태형 || BangtanBoys || Royal Series ||AU ⚜ [EDITING]
ФанфикFrom the lineage of royals who are recognized and privileged yet no longer in the position to rule the country, Taehyung is the only grandson in his generation. The only one who can continue the bloodline. Considered a national treasure, he was over...