𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚃𝚘 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚐 | 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚓𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝙵𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌

👑 8 👑

As the night rose, my time with Mark was... terrible. Why did my mother pick him to become my future king? He seem nice when talking to him but now he was just a jerk the whole night through. We said goodbye as I close the door on him when he was about to plant a kiss on me. Gross, leaning on the door— my mind wondered. When will this torture going to end.

Yoongi helped me to my feet as I collected myself. Going to my room, I noticed Hoseok door open... being the curious big sister that I am, I went to go check up on him. Hiding, I heard his conversation. "Sir Mark was a total jackass, my mother was wrong about that dude" he said with a serious tone in his voice.

"People can deceive you by doing things you want to hear then later to come out that person is something different" Jimin reply. It got quiet for a minute, then I hear Hobi get up from his bed. That's when I peeked in to see what was happening.

"My sister has the worse of things doesn't she? Basically having to married a complete stranger in order to rule. If I had to do that then I would marry you Jimin" when he smiled, it blinded me for a second.

But what did he mean by marrying Jimin? I listen closely. "Your highness, don't say such a thing. You know that peasants and royalty can't date, it's impossible. Plus, why would you want me?"

He takes Jimin by his hand and pulled him in. Hobi glances up at the shy servant with so much love. "Because you're the only one that can steal my heart babe... I will do anything for you. it doesn't matter if I'm high or low on the ranks. You're the one I want, the one I need. If you don't want me... then I still want you" he lay his head on Jimin's chest. That's when his adviser caress his hair and kiss him on the top of his head.

Holy hell! My brother fell in love with a servant, you know what penalty he and Jimin will serve if people found out. I don't even want to think of the consequences in that— so I let that be. Walking to my room & entering it, Jin had my pj's ready for me. "There you are my lady, I was wonder where you been... I'm ready to dress you for bed" Jin did his cute little smile, which made me melt. While getting attended to, my mind was still on my brother on why his servant out of all people. His servant??

Once Jin did his job, he blew out the candles and told me goodnight. Laying in my bed, staring at the covering... my eyes couldn't slumber. This day went to good to bad in one sitting. Ugh! I wish, I was normal and didn't have to deal with idiotic laws or people—

TAP. TAP. TAP.

Hearing those sounds, I thought it would be a bird hitting my window again but it was too soft of a tap. Cautiously, I went to the sound— to find pebbles chilling on my window ledge. A voice rang out from the garden. Opening the door, I glanced down to see, "NAMJOON?!?!" I whispered. "What you doing here?"

"Let's go have fun my lady, you won't get this chance with anybody" he shouted back. I told him to low his voice as Hoseok window was next to mines.... pacing and thinking. I put on some clothes and climbed down the pole that was by my window. Namjoon helped me down, then he took my hand. "I was joking, I didn't know you was going to actually come my lady. Wow, you talk about me looking like a peasant" he chuckled.

"This is not peasant clothes my lord, to you it maybe" I dragged him to the back entrance of the palace where only one guard was standing. We sneak passed him easily as I knew how to get out without trouble. Namjoon face were shocked on how calm I was during the whole thing. We went to a closed area in the town.

"What you doing throwing rocks at my window my lord" I asked him as we sat down on the grass.

"I know we was interrupted by your brother this morning, I wanted to finish the conversation we was having" he kindly shy away.

"About dogs?" I answer back. Then he replied with any topic that we was discussing, I agreed with him.

"Oh, you can call me Namjoon, princess. It will be a lot causal that way"

"That's informal of me to do so... but if you wish, than I will call you Namjoon" his eyes sparkled as he heard me say that. He explained that he never thought a princess would sneak out like this or be causal with anybody. I mentioned that I use to do this a lot back when I was smaller, and only speak causal when friends are around like Jungkook or Jinyoung. Otherwise that I act like I have some matters.

The whole time, he didn't have that facial expression of kindness but comfort. I like that...

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**Namjoon's POV**

My heart was racing when she came down on the pole, I seriously didn't think she will submit that easily. I told Tae that I can be persuasive at times. But I needed her trust and her side in order to get chosen. I had to be sweet and friendly with her. But that conversation we had this morning was different... at that moment I didn't care for the crown.

We sneak out the back way, impressive may I say. If seems like she knew what she was doing— plus, she seemed calm. The princess took me to this area in a park. It was no one around, but us. The stars was shining in the sky as the moon was full, it was beautiful. Sitting down on the grass, she asked me why was I throwing rocks at the window. With a reply of because I wanna to finish what we started.

I guess she was trying to joke around by saying about dogs, which was random but I wanted to talk about any topic we had discussed that morning. Then I mentioned that she could call me by my first name as we could get more causal, the princess agreed to do so. That made my cheek red with joy. Never thought a princess would be this genuine towards her people.

"Tell me about yourself princess? We talked about other things but yourself?"

"Name Mia but the way, since we are going by first. Ummm... there's nothing really about me to know. I went to the states to study, I went there for elementary, high school, and college since princesses aren't allowed to go to school here in the kingdom. So most of my life was spend there instead of here— so hearing these laws baffles me in many ways"

Wow, I didn't know that, the people really aren't part of the royal life's... we stay hidden from that information. No wonder her accent sounds American. I was wondering where did that come from. She continued about being coop up in the palace all day, only to come out when there was business. Where she was little they use to come out all the time.

My expression began to soften as we talked. When she asked me about my personal life, I kind of strayed away for answering it, due to 'my life' wasn't real. I had to make up a whole ass story to fit her needs but I couldn't at this point. Standing up, I reach my hand out— she took the offer.

"Where are we going Namjoon?" She asked with such cuteness. My heart melted away, I told her to a place where I felt free for the first time.

I took her to the trailer.