The entire city of Seoul shimmered like a jewel. Golden banners fluttered across the streets, cherry blossoms were woven into arches, and the air buzzed with excitement and fear mixed together. After six long years, the Kim family—the rulers of South Korea’s modern empire—were finally returning. At the center of it all was Prince Kim Taehyung. The people whispered his name with awe. The Prince has returned. The future king is back.

Beside him stood his family and allies—the Chois, the Mins, the Parks—powerful names that shaped the country’s economy and future. Cameras flashed endlessly as Taehyung stepped out, calm and regal, his expression unreadable like a carved statue. But inside him, his heart was anything but calm.

Across the city, inside Seoul College, Jeon Jungkook stood frozen. He had dreamed of this moment for six years. Every spring, when cherry blossoms bloomed, he remembered that promise— “Wait for me. When I return, I’ll marry you.” But reality struck him like a blade.

They both were bickering when a handsome man smack their head

After sometime they both sleep

Soon they landed in south Korea, Seoul

All people were excited

cause there king and queen and there prince , princess are landed

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now all people were welcoming them there

jungkook come there too

his eyes was searching someone certain then he see taehyung after so many years

The world around Jungkook blurred. His chest tightened. His hands trembled. So this was it. So promises meant nothing in front of power. Minji laughed softly, leaning closer to Taehyung, and that single movement shattered Jungkook completely. He turned away before his tears could fall, his heart breaking silently where no one could see.

Taehyung stood there now… and beside him was Minji, her arm wrapped possessively around his, cheeks flushed as she smiled up at him. The world around Jungkook blurred. His chest tightened. His hands trembled. So this was it. So promises meant nothing in front of power. Minji laughed softly, leaning closer to Taehyung, and that single movement shattered Jungkook completely. He turned away before his tears could fall, his heart breaking silently where no one could see. But Taehyung had seen him. The moment his eyes landed on Jungkook—older, sharper, still painfully familiar—something deep inside him awakened. The palace lights, the cheering crowd, even Minji’s presence

Only Jungkook remained. His heart raced. He waited… he really waited. For the first time since returning, Taehyung felt alive—and terrified. Because love like this did not disappear. It only slept… waiting for the right moment to bloom again. And under the falling cherry blossoms, destiny had begun to move once more.

Before taehyung could go to jungkook, jungkook run away from there

Time shift

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To be continue