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5| 다섯

"A royal doesn't need a crown to rule the world."

다섯

YOUNHA POV

"Where is father?" I ask as I look at Jimin, my father's servant and good friend.

"He's at the palace now, dear princess," he replies, his eye smile getting wider.

"Don't call me that," I glare at him and he chuckles.

"Don't be so mad, your highness. You'll be the next queen if I didn't get myself right," Jimin replies, his brown hair reflecting against the sun.

"Its going to be Yohan, everybody knows he's going to be king," I reply at the man beside me.

"But my dear princess, Yohan is 12 years younger than you, it would be discouraged for a child like him," Jimin told me.

"I don't know, my father likes Yohan, he's smart and obedient. Unlike me, who runs out of the palace every single day," I reply.

"Don't be so glum Younha, Yohan is just a 12-year old boy, he doesn't know anything," Jimin replied

"What about Jungkook? He's my brother, he's a year older than me and he's the crowned prince," I replied to him.

"Jungkook is selfish, I'm sorry if this offends you and please don't have my head cut off," Jimin admits.

"I won't. Jungkook is just... spoiled," I say, avoiding eye contact while we walk on the dirt trail.

"He's really demanding you know, very arrogant," Jimin sniffs.

"Jungkook gets everything. From the finest hanboks to the most delicious meals," I pout.

"You still have seven more brothers, I bet they have more IQ than the Crowned Prince," Jimin scoffed and I chuckled.

"Hey Younha!" A voice calls out and I turn my head, my eyes lit up at the sound of that voice.

"Taehyungie!" I exclaim.

"Sir Taehyung...," I hear Jimin mutter.

He adorned a hanbok, made of fine silk and floral patterns around them. His bouncy and brown hair reflected against the setting sun as he ran towards me.

In the left side of his brown silk pants was a sword, that hung on his side.

"How was your day?" He asks me and he smiles.

"It was great! Jimin helped me get home, are you practicing your swordfighting today?" I ask Taehyung and he nods, he shoots a smile towards Jimin before looking into my eyes.

"Your brother and I are practicing today, would you like to watch us?" He asks me.

"No thank you, my father would be furious to have me so late at night," I reply.

"Okay then, I'll go back to practicing," Taehyung smiles and waves before running off to where he was practicing.

"Sir Taehyung is really dashing," Jimin remarks and I look towards him, shooting him a knowing look.

"You like him? I thought you were straight, Jimin," I told him and he shakes his head furiously in return.

"Yes, I am. I'm just saying that Sir Taehyung looks as dashing as a knight," Jimin replies and I chuckle in return.

"Because he is a knight, Jimin. He's a soldier and I might have mistaken him as a prince," I told him.

"He is a royal, I've heard. Very upper class," he said.

"His ancestors were royalties, his parents are nobles, and I heard his uncle is a prince," I told him.

"See? A royal," Jimin smiled.

"Come on, we need to go inside," I told him.

We walked inside the huge hanok where my father lived. He was a king. I brought a basket of seashells and flowers, some of the shells I gave to Yeosang since he needed them.

"Father? I'm home," I call out.

"Younha-ah, you're late again... did you run from your etiquette classes again?" A voice booms in the living room.

"I have to go now princess, this may be private and I have to help Wooyoung with the dinner," he whispers before departing from me.

"Father, I went out," I replied walking to the geunjeungjeon* in slow steps.

"My dear, a royal doesn't walk away from their responsibilities, don't you know that?" Dad replied, sipping on a cup of sweet tea.

"Father, I needed some fresh air. I feel like I need a day off, don't you think so?" I replied.

"You always run away from your responsiblities, its been a week and you haven't showed up for your classes," he said and furrowed his brows.

At the same time, a figure enters the room, his hair was all sweaty and wet, and he was wearing his training attire, one of those hanboks used by knights.

"Father,

I know where Younha went today."

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geunjeungjeon (근정전)- the throne room of the Gyeongbokgung Palace, the main palace of the Joseon dynasty

^I like this setting to be in the Joseon dynasty lol.

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A/N:

VOTE ON THAT STAR PLEASE OR I WILL LET OLI LONDON HAUNT YOU >:)

Okay, so males don't usually work in the palace, females are the ones who work in the royal palace but hEY ITS PARK JIMIN AND ITS A FANFIC SO ITS A PASS 🌚

Okay so MAKNAE LINE ARE FINALLY INTRODUCED IN THE BOOK! WOOP WOOP!

NOT MUCH YOONGI AND YOUNHA INTERACTIONS HERE but we now know that Younha is a royal!

The funny thing here is that I was typing this story and I didn't know I was using Korean letters until the 5th paragraph like deym im dOne.

I hope this was an interesting chapter!💜