(Jimin's POV)
"Hey, Gelliphea! Why did you let me meet that Jangkook?" I asked frustratingly.
"Apologies prince, I have no knowledge of the future. I was only asked by the Nymph Lord to accompany you. And the name of the person was Jungkook." she replied.
I wonder what Mirellous is thinking. Is this another of his trainings? Even now that I will be crowned as king tomorrow, he is still playing his tricks on me. What should I do?
This is the most important step I must take. But what is this feeling in my heart? Uneasiness? Fear? Excitement?
Now that the crown will be mine, is this pressure? I have been leading anyway, what does a title of "King" even changes?
"It seems like you're thinking deeply Prince, is there something wrong?" Gelliphea asks.
I just gave her a smile and then I went to the coronation room.
The crown is so majestic. It's so mesmerizing up close. I can't believe that this will be mine tomorrow. When I look at this crown, all doubts fade away.
"My Father, I miss you so much. I wish you were here." I sighed.
"Your highness, it's been a while." a familiar voice said.
I turned around and he was there, "Uncle Gregory!" I exclaimed.
I never really know where he came from. All I know that one day he came here in Hontellè and helped my dad get the village back on its feet. We owe him a lot.
"Jimin, I have something important to tell you. It's about tomorrow's coronation. At all cost, please don't go through with it." He whispered.
..to be continued..
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