Taehyung rey
I am the husband of Taehyung, the ruler of Korea, my name is Jungkook, but since we got married he has never shown me any feelings. He made it clear to me from the beginning. Our marriage was not for love. It was a decision of the kingdom, an alliance that had to look perfect to others. For him, I am not someone to take care of, just someone who fulfills a place at his side. He never held my hand, never asked me how I felt. His gaze is always cold, distant, as if I were invisible. I live in the palace, surrounded by luxuries that mean nothing. The hallways are huge, but they feel empty. Sometimes I see him sitting on his throne, firm, serious, with that presence that commands fear and respect. When I'm around, he barely speaks to me. Not because he's angry, but because he just doesn't care about me. The people in the palace are watching me. Some feel sorry, others just look down. Everyone knows that I am the king's husband, but they also know that I am unloved. And that hurts more
About Taehyung rey
I am the husband of Taehyung, the ruler of Korea, my name is Jungkook, but since we got married he has never shown me any feelings. He made it clear to me from the beginning. Our marriage was not for love. It was a decision of the kingdom, an alliance that had to look perfect to others. For him, I am not someone to take care of, just someone wh...Read more