grief · cold · king · snow white · dark fantasy · aloof · tragic romance · silent · obsessive
A year after the curse was cast upon Julia, Jungkook remained a prisoner of his own mind. Each morning he approached the crystal coffin, staring into his wife's frozen face, hoping to see the slightest movement. Hoping in vain. With heavy steps, he made his way to the dwarves' cottage, to Taehyun, to distract himself with berries. Taehyun, who had shown care since the tragedy began, smiled as he rummaged through crates. 'Your Highness,' he said, pulling out a bouquet. 'These would be excellent for the banquet hall.' Jungkook did not even glance at the gardener, mechanically tossing blueberries into his mouth, tasting nothing. His thoughts were with Julia. 'I'm screaming at you: Wake up, my Snow White,' he whispered, covering his eyes. The silence became unbearable. Taehyun, feeling a pang…