writesbyfire
Jeon Jungkook, the heir of the mighty Jeon Empire, was destined to marry the princess of the Kim Empire , a union sealed by a vow he had made to his father years ago.
A vow he intended to keep.
But on the eve of his twenty-fifth birthday , the very night of the wedding ,the news arrived like a blade to the throat.
Princess Jessica has run away.
Silence fell over the royal hall.
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King Kim stepped forward, his voice heavy with tension.
"I deeply apologize, Your Highness... Please, do not destroy our kingdom over this. We will find her. Just give us time."
Jungkook stared at him in disbelief.
He had promised his father he would marry before turning twenty-five.
And at midnight... he would be twenty-five.
His jaw tightened.
Then a steady, deep voice cut through the chamber.
"Your Majesty, we should begin searching the smaller villages. She could be hiding there."
Jungkook turned.
A tall figure stood a few steps away, soldiers at his side. Calm. Composed. Sharp.
Kim Taehyung.
The princess's elder brother.
The future king of the Kim Empire.
For a moment, something unreadable flickered in Jungkook's eyes.
Then he faced King Kim again.
"If not her..." His voice was cold. Decisive.
"Then him."
The hall went still.
"Prepare him for the ceremony. Kim Taehyung will marry me tonight."
Gasps echoed across the room.
Jungkook's gaze never left Taehyung.
"A vow," he continued quietly, "is not something I break."
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