All Yours

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All yours

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Chapter 2

Joseon Dynasty (After War)

To say that Taehyung was excited would be the understatement of the century – he was beyond ecstatic. He kept on pestering his parents and friends 24/7 barging unannounced in their quarters just to ask about the upcoming kite festival.

The vibrant and boisterous festival was commenced annually by the reputable and distinguished Kim household – a family of grandiose, prosperity and power.

The Kite festival was held to celebrate happiness, love, prosperity and blossoming healthy relationships. The entire city was invited to join the Kim family in the grand festivity. By tradition, the celebration begins with the Kim patriarch's formal welcoming address and then capped off by the lighting of fireworks and a huge banquet.

Taehyung sat quietly on his emerald-green wool cushion, purple cat eyes staring deeply on his reflection in the (traditional Korean style) vanity table.

He's quite nervous because he forgot to tell Jeongguk where he should meet him. They live in an almost palace-like manor divided into four main wings subdivided into seven pavilions.

It might take them the entire night to find each other.

But if the moon goddess is in favor of their relationship, they shall indeed meet again.

The lady servants gently dabbed powder and blush on his face. A thin thread of coal-black ink adorned the edges of his eyelids meticulously painted with a smoked out metallic gold base topped with rosegold glitters. The other maids were busy fixing his honey-gold, chest-length tresses.

Unfortunately, he had lost his favorite, butterfly hairpin. So instead, scintillating and beautiful white cherry blossom ornaments embellished the half knot, waterfall braid fastened securely by a white, rosegold ribbon. The remaining strands tumbled in huge tousled curls over his chest. Soft, honey-gold strands framed his ethereal face beautifully. He even asked his lady servant to apply more spring rose color on his lips to make them look softer.

He's clad in a gorgeous, ocean-blue hanbok adorned with gold trimmings and floral patterns paired with matching white, floral shoes.

"Your highness, her majesty lady Taehee has arrived," the head lady servant announced, causing the lady servants to assemble in rows and bow.

Taehyung gently stood and bowed to greet his mother. "Wow, you look so breathtakingly beautiful my child," Taehee complimented as soon as she saw her son's beautiful face.

Taehyung blushed feverishly, nimble fingers fiddling with the turquoise ribbon of his hanbok.

"Let's join your father in the moon pavilion. The Kite festival will begin shortly," Taehee informed and gently clasped her son's palm. The lady servants opened the sliding doors and they proceeded to the ceremonial hall.

As soon as the mother and son entered, everybody's eyes focused on the Kim family.

The Kim patriarch welcomed and avowed his gratitude to their guests and officially commenced the festival. There was a grand performance done by a string quartet followed by flamboyant traditional dances which mirrored their rich culture.