Two Queens ✨ bangtan

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"Why are you doing this y/n? Why wont you just come with me?" he held my wrist and sternly looked at me. "You're just hurting yourself."

"I'm not doing this for him! I'm doing this for the people yoongi!"

"Tell me everything then."

"I've got nothing to tell you."

"Yes you do. Why did you take all the blame? Why did you say it was you even though it wasn't?"

"Because if I didn't, they'd be suspicious of the others. The court maids, Consorts, Concubines, Court Lady Song, and also the people. I can't let that happen." I whispered he then scoffed and slightly bit his lip.

"See. You're too selfless--"

"What is happening here?" a deep voice spoke and we turned towards it, yoongi's grip instantly loosening and I took it as a chance to remove my wrist from his hold. Taehyung had his eyes narrowed and lips pursed.

"We were just talking, Your Majesty." He then hummed and walked near us. "Okay then. Y/N, I have told Court Lady Song to prepare your dress for the ball later on. Do take a look at it." my eyes slightly widened and and I parted my lips.

"W-wait. You made a decision without me, Your Majesty?" Well, it was a first. He always asked me first before making a decision. "Oh. I forgot. I'm sorry. My mind has been occupied lately. The news had already spreaded so I can't change anything anymore. I need to go now." I sighed and pouted tears welling up my eyes.

"See, I told you--"

"Please. Just shut it yoongi. I'm tired and I need to prepare."

3rd Person

Yoongi's gaze followed her disappearing figure with soft eyes. He knew her pain. And it hurt him. Why was taehyung like this? Such a naive jerk.

He then huffed and went towards where taehyung headed. His eyes then met a tall, manly figure along with a small feminine one. With hooded eyes, he went near the couple.

"Taehyung." he called with a deep voice. The couple turned around. The said female widened her eyes and instantly bowed. Taehyung then kept a straight face.

"What is it, yoongi?" Yoongi went near him and completely ignored the person beside taehyung.

"I need to talk to you." And he glanced at her. Making sure to throw a dirty glare. She then looked down an dbit her lip. "Alone."

They two individuals then headed towards the corner of the big hall. Yoongi looked at him with a cold gaze.

"Why are you hurting her taehyung."

"Hurting who?" he raised his eyebrows and scoffed. "y/n?"

"Yes! And are you happy about it?"

"She deserves it! She hurt mina!" he shouted and yoongi looked at him with and surprised and disappointed expression. (A/n: insert dissapointed but not surprised meme.)

"No one deserves to be hurt like that taehyung!" he frowned and held his wrist, dragging him outside the hall. He knew well that y/n was weeping inside her palace. She looked like a strong lady but deep inside, she was a soft one. A weak and fragile one.

Upon arriving her palace, faint sobs were already heard. "There. Look inside. Watch how hurt she is. How much she's suffering."

And he obliged. Peeking inside, his eyes softened by the sight. She was sitting on the floor, hand clutching her chest and tears quickly cascading down her cheeks. Her sobbing was a bit loud. But it wasn't that loud.

"I really am nothing to him anymore, Court Lady Song." she looked up and Court Lady Song sighed, sitting beside her. "He really doesn't care. He didn't even ask for my opinion. He doesn't see me as a queen anymore."

"That's not true Your highness--"

"It is true!"

He looked away, feeling hurt and guilty over his own deeds. He's making her suffer and he finally realized it. He then turned towards the pale man, his cold eyes reappearing. I have to keep my facade. He thought.

"So what. She should know that I don't love her anymore." he scoffed and walked past daegu's king. Yoongi had a surprised expression plastered in his features.