moonlit bonds: kingdoms United

✨chapter 2✨

As the night waned and the grand ball came to a close, Jimin returned to his chambers, his mind still reeling from his encounter with the enigmatic alpha. Despite Taehyung's cold demeanor, Jimin couldn't shake the inexplicable pull he felt toward him.

Meanwhile, in the chambers of Caspian's royal palace, Taehyung sat alone, his thoughts consumed by the memory of the sweet scent that had lingered in the air after his encounter with Jimin. Try as he might to push it aside, he found himself inexplicably drawn to the omega who had crossed his path.

The following morning, as the first light of dawn filtered through the palace windows, Jimin was summoned to his parents' chambers. With a sense of trepidation, he made his way to their quarters, unsure of what awaited him.

Upon entering the room, Jimin found his parents seated at a table, their expressions serious but not unkind. "Jimin," his father began, his tone grave, "we need to talk."

Jimin's heart skipped a beat as he took a seat opposite his parents, his mind racing with apprehension. "What is it, Father?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.

His mother exchanged a glance with his father before speaking. "Last night, at the ball," she began, "we couldn't help but notice your... interest in Alpha Taehyung."

Jimin felt a blush creep into his cheeks at the mention of Taehyung's name, but he refused to meet his parents' gaze, unsure of how to respond.

His father sighed heavily, his expression pained. "Jimin, we know that finding your mate is important to you," he said gently, "but we want you to understand that sometimes fate has other plans."

Jimin's heart sank at his father's words, a sense of resignation settling over him like a heavy cloak. "You mean..." he trailed off, unable to voice the question that hung in the air between them.

His mother reached out to place a comforting hand on his arm. "We've spoken with Alpha Taehyung's parents," she explained, "and they have agreed to arrange a marriage between the two of you."

The weight of her words hit Jimin like a blow to the chest, his breath catching in his throat as he struggled to comprehend what was happening. "But I..." he began, his voice barely above a whisper, "I barely know him."

His father nodded sympathetically. "We understand, Jimin," he said, his tone gentle, "but sometimes in life, we must make sacrifices for the greater good."

Jimin felt a swell of emotion rising within him, a mixture of fear, uncertainty, and a profound sense of loss. "And what about what I want?" he asked, his voice tinged with bitterness.

His mother's expression softened, her eyes brimming with unshed tears. "We want what's best for you, Jimin," she said softly, "even if it means putting aside your own desires for the sake of our kingdom."

With that, Jimin's parents fell silent, their words hanging in the air like a heavy cloud. Jimin bowed his head, his heart heavy with the weight of their expectations, unsure of how to reconcile his own desires with the responsibilities that had been thrust upon him.

In the dimly lit chambers of Caspian's royal palace, Taehyung sat alone, his thoughts shrouded in shadows as he grappled with the events of the previous night. The memory of Jimin's presence lingered in his mind like a haunting melody, stirring emotions he had long since buried beneath layers of icy reserve.

Lost in his thoughts, Taehyung barely registered the sound of his parents' footsteps as they entered the room, their expressions solemn but not unkind. "Taehyung," his father began, his voice breaking the heavy silence that hung in the air, "there's something we need to discuss."

Taehyung glanced up, his gaze meeting his parents' with a mixture of apprehension and resignation. "What is it?" he asked, his voice devoid of emotion.

His mother took a seat beside him, her eyes filled with concern. "Last night, at the ball," she began, her words hesitant, "we couldn't help but notice your... interaction with Omega Jimin."

Taehyung's heart skipped a beat at the mention of Jimin's name, a flicker of something unfamiliar stirring within him. "What about it?" he asked, his tone guarded.

His father sighed heavily, his gaze searching Taehyung's face for signs of understanding. "Taehyung, you know as well as we do that finding your mate is of utmost importance," he said, his voice tinged with regret, "and yet, you seem determined to resist the inevitable."

Taehyung bristled at his father's words, a surge of defiance rising within him. "I don't need a mate," he insisted, his tone cold and clipped, "and I certainly don't need to be told who to marry."

His mother reached out to touch his arm, her touch surprisingly gentle. "We understand, Taehyung," she said softly, "but as the future king of Caspian, your responsibilities extend beyond your own desires."

Taehyung recoiled at the mention of his future role, the weight of expectation bearing down on him like a suffocating embrace. "And what about what I want?" he demanded, his voice laced with frustration.

His father's expression softened, a hint of sympathy in his eyes. "We want what's best for you, Taehyung," he said, his tone gentle but firm, "even if it means making sacrifices for the greater good."

With that, Taehyung's parents fell silent, their words hanging in the air like a heavy shroud. Taehyung clenched his jaw, his mind swirling with conflicting emotions as he grappled with the harsh reality of his fate. In that moment, he knew that his path had been set, his future sealed by forces beyond his control.

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