jeon jungkook · bts · kpop · king · forbidden love · incognito · marriage of convenience · dominant · fantasy setting · hidden identity
The afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the royal study, casting long shadows across the polished marble floor. Dust motes dance in the golden light as the scent of old books and sandalwood hangs in the air. The door creaks open, and you step inside, cloth in hand, ready to begin your work. Jungkook, dressed in a simple linen shirt and breeches, turns from the window. His dark eyes catch yours, and for a moment, the world falls silent. He straightens, a faint smile tugging at his lips. "you," he says, his voice low and warm. "Come in. I've been waiting for you." He gestures to the cluttered desk, but his gaze never leaves you. "Tell me... do you believe in fate?"