𝙍𝙤𝙮𝙖𝙡 𝘼𝙐. (𝙈𝙔𝙂)
(WATTPAD FEATURED)
Not all love stories are written with threads of gold and silver.... some r written with iron blades and thorns.
In the late 15th century, emergered two greatest dynasties... the Mins of Sou...
Hoppla! Dieses Bild entspricht nicht unseren inhaltlichen Richtlinien. Um mit dem Veröffentlichen fortfahren zu können, entferne es bitte oder lade ein anderes Bild hoch.
The leader of the bandit was thrown infront of the Emperor's throne. He was brutally injured. His left eye was purple and his nose bled. His clothes were also torn and patches of blood were everywhere.
"His Majesty, I caught the man who had ordered to kill you and Queen Hyesoo that night! Our soldiers have destroyed the whole bandit village as well as killed everyone." Namjoon spoke in a formal tone. His sword rested on the leader's neck in case he tried anything.
The royal ladies weren't present in the courtroom that day. It was only Yoongi and his ministers including Seokjin. The emperor's onyx eyes transformed into a darker shade in indignance. "What about women and children?" He growled.
"Women will be sold to the brothel and children must serve as servants," Seokijin stated.
"You can't do that to us! His Majesty! Please kill me but leave those innocent children!!" The leader cried.
"At least I am not killing them! They will be properly fed and given protection. Trust me they will have a better life in this palace." Yoongi sneered.
The man continued to uncomfortably shift under Namjoon's sword not liking Yoongi's point. He was just putting up a show so that the emperor had mercy on him. Honestly, he didn't even care about them. He had raped five women from his colony and sold two of his daughters on the slave market. "P-please. His majesty. I love my people very much." He faked his tears.
"Cut it with your act or I'll kill you here!!" Yoongi snapped and Namjoon pressed his sword harder. "Now tell me, why did you want to kill me?"
"Because I wanted to be a king?"
"Give me a better reason."
"Fine!" He huffed, "I was told to do so!"
"Who told you?"
"..."
"I asked who the hell told you??!!"
"E-emperor Jungkook."
"What?!" Seokjin gasped aloud and other ministers were equally shocked. The room broke into whispers. Yoongi balled his fist to suppress his anger. How dare he! I had never thought you would stoop so low Jeon. He thought.
"And why do I believe you?"
"You have taken everything from me. You have killed all my men. I have nothing to save." He replied with a dejected tone, "But His Majesty... You do have someone to save." The leader's frown suddenly got replaced with a smirk, his orbs finding their way to directly rest on the emperor.
Yoongi abruptly stood up, "SEOKJIN! TAKE CARE OF HIM. JUST MAKE SURE HE IS NOT DEAD!" He rushed out of the room. The council of ministers fell into murmurs as Namjoon dragged the wailing prisoner out of the room.
Min Yoongi almost ran down the corridor. His sword was drawn. He hoped he wasn't too late. He pushed the door open and saw Nari drawing something on her canvas. She stood up in surprise when she saw him with his naked sword. "Yoongi, what's the matter??"
