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"Luna..... I want to inform you something..... " She bowed deeply in front of the queen.

Luna nodded. Her graceful yet powerful demanure hold the eliteness of royalty.

"There is something unusual happened.... " She muttered in a concerning tone.

"Unusual.... Say it clearly.. " She asked in a authorized tone.

"Luna.... It's seems like the prince is acting different to the omega, his behavior towards him also changing. "

Luna frowned. The maid felt a little pressured under her gaze.

"I think... He likes him otherwise why will he treat him like that.... Before he just used omega's for his needs then throw them away but.. Not he is not even meeting with other omega's.... " She explained  with hesitation in her voice.

She looked at the Luna but her face is void, there no emotions.

"I wanted to be alone... And made sure this information won't get leaked..... Is that clear.. " She ordered.

"Of course Luna... I am always a obedient slave to you.... I will obey you every order word by words.

And she left. Leaving the Luna in her room lost in thoughts.

***

Jungkook is now in practice ground doing his everyday practice and as usual taehyung was there standing at a place waiting for the alpha's next order. The soldiers there are pretty much used to the omega's presence.

In the vast expanse of the royal training grounds, the alpha prince stood, his bare upper body glistening in the morning sunlight. Surrounded by a mix of alpha and beta soldiers, he exuded an aura of strength and authority.

His muscles rippled as he swung his sword, each movement precise and calculated. The clang of metal against metal echoed through the air, a testament to the intensity of his practice session. Sweat trickled down his brow, yet his focus remained unwavering.

The other soldiers watched in awe and admiration, their gazes fixed upon their prince with a mixture of reverence and respect. They knew that in his presence, they were witnessing the embodiment of true leadership and prowess.

With every strike and parry, the prince showcased not only his physical prowess but also his unwavering determination to protect his kingdom and its people. His training was not merely about mastering the art of combat; it was a testament to his commitment to duty and honor.

As the morning sun reached its zenith, the prince's practice session drew to a close. With a final flourish, he sheathed his sword and turned to face his fellow soldiers, a look of quiet pride in his eyes.

With glistening sweat drops on his body he headed towards taehyung with a slight smirk.

He sat in front of him on the rock surface looking at his face intensely.

Taehyung started to do his work without looking at his eyes. He started to wipe his sweat with a fresh clothe. After wiping his chest he wiped his back making the skin completely clean.

When taehyung started to wipe his hairs the alpha pulled him towards his by placing his hand on taehyung's torso. Taehyung didn't flinched like before.. He is pretty much used to the alpha's hasty attempts.

"How was it.... Do you like it..? " Tae alpha asked.

Taehyung finally looked at him... "What... I didn't understand master..? "

"My sword tactics.... Do you like it...? "

Taehyung was confused yet nodded.

"Tell me in words... " The alpha deepens.