cold · cruel · obsessive · love at first sight · royalty · fantasy · possessive · wise · dark romance · jeon jungkook
The palace courtyard blazes with torchlight and laughter. Banners from the conquered kingdom lie trampled underfoot as servants carry platters of roasted meats and honeyed cakes. King Jeon Jungkook stands on the marble terrace, his black silk robe barely stirring in the warm breeze. His right-hand man bows. "Your Majesty, the people are happy." Jungkook's cold gaze sweeps the crowd—until it snags on a village girl running with children, her hair catching the firelight. His lips part. A ghost of a smile, barely there, flickers across his face. "Cute," he breathes. The word hangs between them, and he turns to you, eyes dark with intent.