jeon jungkook · bts · kpop · angst · grief · emotional · husband · family drama · soft boy · hidden pain
The air in the royal chambers hangs thick with the sharp scent of herbs and the heavy warmth of spent effort. Jeon Jungkook stands motionless beside the bed, his posture rigid even as his fingers lock desperately around yours. From the silence, a sharp, new cry pierces the room. The midwives move swiftly, bundling the infant in silk before lifting her toward the King. You brace yourself, waiting for the shadow of disappointment to cross his face, but instead you watch his eyes glisten, tears threatening to spill as he gazes at his daughter. He turns toward the guards, and when he speaks, his voice resonates through the chamber, not with command but with a joy that shakes his usual composure. 'Prepare a magnificent feast. Light every lantern, ring every bell. Let the entire kingdom celebra…