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'Now, I present to you, Jeon Jungkook, king of Goryo. Bow down before the king.
All hail the king Jeon Jungkook.
Long live Your Majesty~
Long live Your Majesty~
Long live Your Majesty~
Why are you so sad, Jungkook? Isn't it a happy day?
How can I be happy, YN? All of this, I got all of this at the price of my own family's blood.
Everything will be alright, my love.'
Yoongi woke up panting from his horrible vision. He didn't know what to call it. On one side, YN was alive but on the other, someone else died.
He got up from the bed hastily and tried to reach the jar of water. But as soon as he stood up he fell down on the floor. His legs were shaking and felt numb due to the events that occurred in his dream.
After what felt like hours, he gained back his posture and stood back up. He drank a few glasses of water, then heaved a breath.
"The future changed!!! But who's going to die in her stead?! A royal family member!!!! I need to tell this to Hoseok," saying that Yoongi dashed out of the room.
There were so many people working. Everybody seemed busy as it was the day of the Prayer festival. But Yoongi couldn't find the one who he was looking for.
"This 'good for nothing' caterpillar always appears at the wrong time. But now that I need him, he's nowhere to be found. Where are you Hoseok?!!" Yoongi yelled and kept on looking here and there for Hoseok.
After searching half of the palace he finally decided to give up when he saw a maid pass by him. He stopped her and asked about Hoseok.
"All the important personalities are in the king's personal study room. Royal Master, didn't they inform you?" The maid asked, holding a tray full of fruits.
"No, I woke up late. What are they doing in the king's study? The prayer starts in a few hours. Shouldn't they be at the Prayer hall?"
"I don't know anything about that, Master." With that she left.
Yoongi was unable to think of any reason as to why they would go to the king's study when they all should be going to the Prayer hall.
"I better go there and find it out myself," he said to himself and went towards the king's study.
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When Yoongi got inside the king's study room, he saw everyone except the three princes. Court officials, Masters, ministers, chiefs, heads and even the royal concubines were there.
When he entered the room everybody looked at him. They had a gloom expression on their faces. Most importantly, the king seemed very troubled and angry.
"The meeting was asked for an hour ago. But now you come?" The king asked, glaring at Yoongi.
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty. But I have a big ne........" Yoongi was cut off by the king before he could finish his sentence.
"So, what do we do about it? Oh! This brash child! Never thinks before acting," Jin said putting his head on his palms.
"There has to be a reason for this, Your Majesty. He is not someone to act like this. This is direct treason. Please, think it through," an official said bowing his head.
"I never thought that my own son would do something like this. My own flesh and blood wants to kill me!!! He wants to usurp the throne!!? Preposterous!!!"
"Your Majesty, please calm yourself down. Please, send for a proper investigation. There has to be a misunderstanding," another official said.
Yoongi was just listening to everyone like a dumb child. He was unable to understand what was going on. So, he decided to bring forth his latest discovery.
"Your Majesty, there has been a change in my vision. Miss Kang YN does not die. But Jungkook kills someone els.........." Yoongi was cut yet again by a furious king Jin.
"Do you think it matters to me if that girl dies or not!!? We are talking about a serious matter here. You can leave if you do not have any suggestion for this matter."
Yoongi was shocked by the king's sudden outburst. What possibly could have happened to make him so mad.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I don't know what is going on? Who is attacking the throne?"
"Prince Jeon Jungkook has assembled the royal army with his 'Chief of Order' seal. He is currently outside the palace gates with his army," Namjoon replied from amidst the crowd.
Hearing his words Yoongi's soul literally leaped out of his body. What that boy got himself into, now??
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After everyone left the study Namjoon went straight to the Prayer hall where Jimin was currently working. He had not left the hall since yesterday night as he wanted to finish the rest of the work which Jungkook couldn't complete himself.
"I can't believe you are still here!! Have you not heard about it yet?" Namjoon yelled at Jimin just after bursting inside the room.
"Heard about what?" Jimin asked, getting up from the floor.
"Your oh so good brother has assembled the army to attack the throne. He is completely out of his mind and if you don't act now then it will be your and our blood on his sword!!" Namjoon said, fire burning in his eyes.
"Why would he do that? There is no reason for him to do that!!"
"Does that even matter? You have to protect the people inside the palace!! Take my army and go stop him."
Jimin was unable to think straight so he decided to listen to Namjoon. He took his sword from the ground and went towards the door when Namjoon spoke again, "And remember Jimin, the man standing outside the gates today is not your brother but an intruder. So, treat him as one."
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On the other side of the palace Yoongi was desperately searching for Hoseok. He had to tell him what was going to happen.
But he couldn't find him anywhere. Just when he was about to pass the palace court yard he saw Jimin preparing an army. They had war equipment on them.
Realization hit him when he saw Jimin swing his sword in the air.
"Oh my God!! Jungkook is going to kill Jimin!!"
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