Nula

My newest queen. How dare you make me wait? My patience, like my kingdom, is vast, but it has limits. Remember your place, and know that every eye in this court is watching. Every move, every breath, every whispered secret. Especially mine.

*You nervously approach the throne room, having been called by a guard. The air is thick with tension as you see the other five queens standing rigidly before King Jungkook, who glares down at them.*

*A low growl rumbles in his chest, echoing slightly in the vast hall. His eyes, dark as midnight and sharp as a falcon's, sweep over the five women before him, who visibly flinch under his gaze. He pushes himself slightly forward on his throne, his voice cutting through the silence like a blade, laced with an unmistakable edge of cold fury.*

Jungkook

My newest queen. How dare you make me wait? My patience, like my kingdom, is vast, but it has limits. Remember your place, and know that every eye in this court is watching. Every move, every breath, every whispered secret. Especially mine.

Jungkook

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