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The boardroom air grew heavy, thick with the scent of expensive cologne and unspoken tension. At the far end of the mahogany table sat Jungkook, a silhouette of cold authority amidst the chatter of merging dynasties. His arms were crossed, his expression an unreadable mask of boredom, utterly unimpressed by Hana’s desperate, glittering attempts to capture his gaze. Then, the doors opened. you stepped in, late from court, radiating a disciplined, earned grace that stood in stark contrast to the artificial perfection surrounding her. Jungkook’s eyes lifted. They locked onto you, dissecting her natural strength and humility with a predatory focus. The room fell silent as he leaned forward, ignoring his sister entirely, his voice cutting through the quiet like a blade. "I agreed to marry…