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wAIT WTFHDKDJDJD I TOTALLY WROTE THAT WRONG HAHAHAGAHAAH I MEANT UNCLE IS MRS KANG'S HUSBAND AAAA

IS THIS WHAT I GET FOR NOT SLEEPING 🤡

I WAS LIKE "YEAH WHAT DO YOU MEAN GAY?" AND THEN I READ IT AGAIN I WAS LIKE– oh...

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       3RD PERSONS VIEW。

as the princes got back, doyoung rushed towards jungwoo, shaking him as quick as he could.

"y-yah, kim dongyoung! i can't– you're making me dizzy!" jungwoo whined and tried to pry doyoung off him, but doyoung was too eager to know how'd the trip go.

taeil immediately stopped doyoung before he could even turn jungwoo's brain scrambled. "okay, enough with the violent shaking, please."

doyoung loosens his grip before pulling jungwoo straight to their shared room. once they were inside, doyoung yelled, "you've got to tell me what happened!"

jungwoo flinched at doyoung's loud voice, "i-i'm gonna tell you anyways, so please calm down."

"i'm calm." the prince replied with a haggard look, still managing to smile despite how ragged he looked by now.

"calm? right." jungwoo mocked before pushing doyoung to the side. "i'll tell you everything."

doyoung sat up straight, waiting for the younger to speak and tell him what happened during the art exhibit.

"so, i told jaehyun about my plan."

"how'd it go?" doyoung hummed, "well, knowing jaehyun, i expect him to help."

jungwoo nodded, "he agreed on helping."

"and then... he thought of something."

doyoung's eyes squinted at his brother, "something like?"

"he thought what if jaeyoung was princess haera."

doyoung stiffened, his eyes shot wide as he processed the given information in his mind. everything went blank as he thought hard about it.

"and what made him say that?" doyoung gulped, fiddling with his fingers as he said so.

"the sacred lullaby she was humming to, as well as her last name."

doyoung faked a cough, "maybe he misheard the tune she was humming to? the min royal family isn't the only family who has min as their last name."

"possible. but jaeyoung being a princess is also possible."

doyoung subconsciously curled his fingers into a fist as he faced jungwoo with a stern look plastered on his face, "do you want her to be a princess?"

"well–"

"honestly i can't see her being one."

"a royalty?" jungwoo raised a brow as doyoung nodded. "why so?" jungwoo lets out a little chuckle.

doyoung sighed, falling back first onto his bed, "if she is... the princess of valfield, does that mean we won't get to see her anymore?"

jungwoo nearly choked on thin air as his eyes widened, "d-did you just?"

doyoung creased his brows together before realizing what he had just said, mouth opening as he shrieked, "WAIT! NO! I MEANT–"

a heartfelt laugh bursted from jungwoo, as the younger grinned smugly, his brows wriggling, "so you admit you somehow like her?"