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The small girl cried as she watched the bodies of the people who were killed during the war. One of being her father. The village was in grief, as the king had passed and so had the queen from another village. Those villagers also stood around the graves. Their loved ones, being buried in the large beautiful field. There stood a five year old Jisoo, a two year old Yoongi, and a 3 week old Namjoon. Right next to them stood the other royal family. A 6 year old Seokjin, and 3 year old Rose.
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"I-I can't believe you've done this." Namjoon gasped, gripping the table.

Seokjin smirked and licked his lips, chuckling deeply.

He suddenly groaned as Namjoon...

Placed down a draw 4 card.

"Ha! I told you I was good at Uno!" He exclaimed, smirking cockily.

They had just finished breakfast when Namjoon began to whine about being bored. So Seokjin suggested playing a game of Uno if Namjoon had any cards from said game. After thinking it over, they were now sitting at the dining room table.

"Hmph. Just because you have stopped me from winking to give you more time does not make you a professional." Seokjin stated as Namjoon snickered. "You talk so formally, hyung." He said as he watched Seokjin place down a blue three.

Seokjin only hummed, smiling lightly as he studied Namjoon's face of concentration. His eyebrows furrowed as he pursed his lips. He watched s Namjoon smiled and placed down a red three.

Seokjin huffed as he realizing he had no reds, Namjoon cackling evily as he watched Seokjin draw.

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Jisoo whined as the sun came through the window, disrupting her dream of a beautiful girl who we about to tell her her name. "Damn world interrupting my fabulous dream." She grumbled hopping out of bed, slipping out of her night gown and getting into something more comfortable and less fancy.

She sighed, climbing out the window of the small yet expensive roommnd scurrying to the shops that were filled with village people. Everywhere she looked, it was colorful, happy. It as strange to her, considering the fact that she never really went out much.

She looked around for something that would give her a small morning snack. She was hungry, but knew that the palace chefs would serve them an entire buffet, so if she wasn't hungry, it would be very suspicious.

She smiled lightly as she spotted a small bakery. She quickly scurried to the bakery, the smell of delicious pastries filling her nose. She sighed dreamingly at the heavenly smell. She went up to the person standing right at the door.

"Hello, welcome to BT21 cafe! Please have a seat at table four." Said the woman, smiling. Jisoo smiled back before quickly hurrying to the table. There was a plethora of people in the small bakery. She bit her her lip as she inhaled the scent of the pastries once again. She played with the strings of her hoodie, waiting for a waiter to come by.

After a few minutes, a young boy came by with a menu. "Sorry for the wait, we're quite busy this morning." He said, bowing in apology. Jisoo smiled and shook her head. "It's alright." She said before opening the menu and skimming through it. After looking through everything and choosing, she placed down the menu and waited for the waiter.

A waiter approached quickly, pushing her brown-ish hair behind her ear. Jisoo's eyes widened and a light crimson red tainted her cheeks. The girl before her was gorgeous.

"Hello, my name is Rose and I'll be your waiter for today! What would you like to order?"