Prince Yoongi's P.O.V.
"So are you gonna come out or not? Or do you want me to drag you out like always?"
I smiled and set my pen down. "Don't worry Yeun-Sul, I'm coming out on my own."
She smiled in triumph as I got up from my chair. As I walked over to her, she tried to pull on my arm to hurry me.
"Come on Yoongi! Today is the perfect day for a walk but you're taking forever to get out."
"I don't see the point of going on walks. I'm only doing this because you won't stop bothering me." I said while shaking my head.
Y/N and I took walks together back at home.
"So rude. How could you say that to me Yoongi?" She said faking hurt.
We continued to walked out of the palace and onto the courtyard. Yeun-Sul was right, it was a nice day today.
"Ah, Yoongi I wanted to tell you about this lady I saw today. So I was doing some shopping when I saw this poor looking..."
Not really caring about what she had to say, I tried to enjoy the scenery. Not much changed since I was last here. After all those years, it all still feels the same.
"Yoongi, my feet are getting tired lets go sit on that bench over there."
Before I could respond, I was being dragged to a bench. Yeun-Sul wouldn't have took no as an answer though. She's always been like that. As we sat down, Something had caught my eye. I turned my head and watched two people come into my view.
Y/N and that one guard were walking together and talking about something. She was making little hand gestures as she talked. It must have been something important considering the way she was moving her hands and making faces.
Ah so she's one of those people. I mean, you can tell what she's feeling just by looking at her body language...
"So anyways, you can say no if you want. I won't take offense if you turn me down."
"Huh?"
I broke my gaze away from Y/N and looked back at Yeun-Sul. She was waiting for an answer to a question I didn't even pay attention to. She did say I could say no. Then again, refusing a lady isn't good either.
"Uh, yeah sure. I don't mind."
"Really?! O-okay then! I should go then. I need to prepare! Ah, I'll see you later Yoongi."
What the fuck did I just agree to...?
Y/N's P.O.V.
"What's weird is that I found it here! Wouldn't something like it be back at our palace and not here?"
You had explained the situation to Hoseok who was listening intently.
"Well to be honest, I'm not really surprised that it's here and not back at the palace."
"What do you mean?" You asked while looking up at him. "Why would it be here?"
"Well... I would say this is something you should hear from Yoongi himself... but I have a feeling he'd be reluctant to open up. I'll tell you a bit but the rest you'd have to ask him about it. You see, after the King died, Yoongi was completely broken. I wasn't that old but I remember watching as servants moved boxes of stuff out of the palace the same day he died. Everything in those boxes were either things that belonged to the king or picture of him and Yoongi together. Some say he couldn't stand looking at them so he ordered for them to be boxed up and shipped away to here."
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