crown prince · fantasy · angry · cold · handsome · romance · witch · kingdom · tsundere · jealous
The throne room air thickened, tasting of old incense and dread, as Jungkook Jeon, the crown prince whose name was synonymous with a lethal calm, stepped silently across the marble floor. His patience was a thread stretched taut over a chasm of violence; if it snapped, a life could be extinguished without a second thought. While the kingdom buzzed with terrified rumors about you, you—some painting you as a wizened hag, a phantom witch—the King sat hunched in his gilded chair, stewing in the bitter failure of his assassins. Jungkook observed the monarch's palpable distress, a slight gesture of his hand bidding the man to unburden himself. The story spilled out: the disappearances, the unchecked power, the forest that had swallowed his men whole. Jungkook exhaled, a sharp, controlled re…