another world

chapter 4.

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two dashing young princes walked the halls of the palace

the moonlight shining from the glass windows

the torches were lit making the halls look dimmer

"I heard there was to be a ball this evening why didn't you attend ?"

the younger male spoke to his brother
"I'm never good at gatherings the nobles don't respect me

they look down on me as they always have"

the older bluntly replied "dear brother don't say such dark hearted things"

"why it's true even your spot to the throne will be taken by that childish brat" his eyes darkened

as he looked at the moon the younger brother sighed patting his older brother's shoulder

"be calm dear brother I've accepted my fate I was never meant to be a king"

the older brother frowned turning to face his younger brother

"that isn't true brother! your warm heart and empathy shines brighter than the sun itself you would be a great king a king that is righteous and just"

deep laughter emitted from the younger brother's chest "it warms me you feel so strongly about the matter"

a small smile appeared on the older brothers face it always made him smile

to see his brother smile a smile that would lighten his heart and bring a spark in his chest

soon that smile disappeared as he heard the servants chatter

"did you hear about the spectacle that happened in the ballroom" one of the servants gossiped

"of course everyone knows who does that wretch think she is"

the older brother lost his patience storming up to the women

"what is it you speak of woman"

the women quickly bowed afraid of the older mans stare

"w-well y-your h-highness s-seok no your brother-"

the mans blood boiled " wench don't ever call that man my brother!"

the women shook in fear "calm yourself brother"

the young brother stepped in laying his hand on his older brothers shoulder

"now my dear lady please go on" the woman sighed continuing with her gossip

"a young lady approached his highness later this evening and even did the treacherous act of asking him to waltz with her"

the woman rambled on feeling much more comfortable with the younger brother

"they should still be dancing at this moment" smiling brightly the younger brother grabbed his older brothers hand pulling him

Down the hallway "come on yoongi ! let's go check it out"

"slow down hoseok I said slow down!" The older brother spoke not wanting to be running this fast

or running at all they neared the ballroom the younger brother pulled open the doors walking in the room cheerfully

dragging his brother behind him who's mood was worsening by the second

Both brothers laid there eyes on the spectacle every one was muttering about

the older brother never seen the man with such a bright smile and the younger one

never seen the man dance and not look like jester

soon the pair stopped dancing the older brother scoffed as he saw the man introduce himself and kiss the girl's hand

this time the older brother dragged his younger brother to the two glowing people

Ready to leash out all hell