Staying inside the castle for any longer was driving Yoongi mad. He had to go out there and search. And despite much reluctance, Hoseok let him. Or at least, when Yoongi left, he didn't try and stop him. Yoongi had spent the entire day searching as much of his kingdom as he could. Despite the obstacles he faced. But the prince was no where. Leaving no stone unturned, Yoongi searched for as long, and as far as he could. Whosoever had dared to take his prince away from him, had this planned for a long. Long enough for them to trace out, and track all the passages that could get them out of the kingdom in the shortest amount of time. Or at least, Yoongi assumed they had left the kingdom. His several spies that were placed within the borders of his rule, had no clue whatsoever.
Yoongi was growing reckless.
Another day had passed the prince was still no where to be found. He continued searching until Spirit was close to giving up. His body ached, and it hurt but he didn't want to stop the search. However he knew couldn't possible continue any further. Helpless Yoongi returned back to his castle, hoping to find any news from his General who was yet to return. But as soon as he stepped within the premises, he found his vision blurring in and out, before collasped on the ground. Overwhelmed with fear, anger and desperation.
When his eyes opened once again. It was late in the night. And as he sat up, and left the room, he hoped with all his heart that the day before was but a terrible nightmare and that when he walks out of the room, the prince would be there.
"Yoongi," He looked up to find the Earl looking at him with concern. He didn't know how terrible his condition was. He couldn't bring himself to care. The Earl gave him an helping hand that Yoongi despite not wanting to. His legs were weak, and it was hard to walk without pain shooting up his spin every time. But he continued.
"Did you find anything?" Hoseok asked.
Yoongi bit his lips and shook his head. A lump forming his throat. He tried to keep his voice even. Nevertheless of the condition, he was King and a King never breaks in front of others. So, he pulled him up straight. Ignoring at urge from his body and mind. "Nothing. Not a single lead." Yoongi answered in a voice barely above a whisper.
Hoseok didn't say any comforting words as— 'It'll be okay'— there was no point to say words like that. Things were not okay. Yoongi felt as if part of him was not there. A gaping hole that cannot be closed until the prince was in his arms once again. Hoseok stopped walking and stood in front of him. And pulled the elder into a comforting hug.
"You must stay strong, Your Majesty." Hoseok spoke, perhaps knowing the ongoing storm inside Yoongi, "Prince Jimin is strong fighter and if in terrible danger, he can keep himself safe. But he cannot do that, if you break down."
Yoongi let out a choked breath and was about to speak when he heard footsteps approach towards them. The King tensed, and swiftly spun around on his heels. He pushed the Earl behind him and brought out his sword.
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DarkLight: Re-written by fate
FanfictionA just King who is admired for his caring nature towards his kingdom and its people. His patience, intelligence and wiseness. A King who is willing to do anything and reach any ends to protect the one he loves and cares about. Regardless of the ways...