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The next day, Y/n strolled through the palace, enjoying the serene atmosphere. As she turned a corner, she noticed Jungkook sitting on a couch, looking utterly dejected. Curious, Y/n approached him and asked, "What's wrong, Jungkook?"

Jungkook's face lit up with a mix of disappointment and hope. "Noona, I saved one bottle of banana milk from last night's snack, but it's gone! I was really looking forward to drinking it this morning."

Y/n chuckled and teased, "Oh, Kookie, we can easily get another one. Why be so sad about it?"

Jungkook's eyes widened. "Really, noona? We can do that?"

"Of course, Kookie! I'm the queen, remember?" Y/n said with a proud smile. "I can order anyone to bring us banana milk."

Just then, Taehyung appeared, curious about the commotion. "What's going on here?"

Y/n commanded, "Taehyung, go buy cases of banana milk for Jungkook."

Taehyung raised an eyebrow. "Why would I do that?"

Y/n proudly declared, "Because it's the queen's order!"

Taehyung chuckled and replied, "Anything for my queen."

But then asked, "Why do I need to buy cases of banana milk?"

Y/n explained, "Because someone drank the last bottle Jungkook saved for this morning."

Taehyung's curiosity was piqued. "Who was the culprit?"

Just then, Jin, the minister of Seoul Kingdom and close friend of the king and Jungkook, approached the group. However, upon hearing the conversation, he started to tiptoe away.

Jungkook noticed Jin's sneaky departure and his eyes narrowed. "Hey, hyung! It was you who drank my banana milk, wasn't it?"

Jin turned around, attempting to feign innocence. "Me? Ah, no! Why would I drink that?"

Jungkook confronted him, "Why were you tiptoeing away after hearing about the banana milk?"

Jin tried to come up with an excuse. "I remembered something important."

Jungkook wasn't buying it. "I know it's you, hyung! You're terrible at lying!"

Jin tried to maintain his innocent facade, but his smile betrayed him. "I don't know what you're talking about, Kookie."

Jungkook chuckled and teased, "Oh, come on, hyung.

Jin's expression turned sheepish, and he shrugged. "Maybe I just wanted a little snack?"

Jungkook playfully scolded, "A little snack? You drank the whole bottle! I was looking forward to it all morning."

Jin attempted to appease him. "I'll buy you another one, Kookie. I promise."

But Jungkook was not so easily swayed. "No way, hyung. You need to face the consequences of your actions."

Taehyung, who was watching the exchange, chimed in, "I think Kookie has a point, Jin hyung. You should be punished for your crimes."

Jin's eyes widened in mock fear. "What kind of punishment?"

Jungkook thought for a moment before declaring, "You need to sing a song in front of everyone in the palace courtyard."

Jin's face turned bright red. "What? No way, Kookie! That's too embarrassing."

But Jungkook was firm. "It's either that or drink a bottle of ghost pepper milk. Your choice, hyung."

Jin hesitated, clearly weighing his options. Finally, he resigned himself to his fate. "Fine, I'll sing. But just one song, and you have to promise not to laugh."

Jungkook grinned mischievously. "I make no promises, hyung."

Jin took a deep breath and stepped into the palace courtyard, where the entire kingdom's staff and guards were gathered. Jungkook and Taehyung sat on a nearby bench, trying to stifle their grins.

Jin cleared his throat and began to sing a popular folk song, his voice shaking slightly at first but growing stronger with each verse. The crowd watched in surprise, some trying to hide their smiles.

As Jin reached the chorus, his voice cracked, and he let out a tiny squeak. Jungkook and Taehyung burst into laughter, unable to contain themselves anymore.

The crowd erupted into cheers and applause, and even Jin couldn't help but laugh at his own misfortune. "You win, Kookie! I'll never drink your banana milk again!"

Jungkook chuckled, patting Jin on the back. "I knew you'd see things my way, hyung."

As Jin was about to leave, he received a mysterious letter with no sender.

The letter read:

"Jin hyung, your past is not what you think it is. Meet me in the old windmill on the outskirts of the kingdom at midnight to uncover the truth."

Jin's curiosity was piqued. What could this letter possibly mean? He decided to investigate further.

That night, Jin made his way to the old windmill, his heart racing with anticipation. As he entered the windmill, he saw a figure shrouded in darkness.

"Who are you?" Jin demanded. "What do you know about my past?"

The figure stepped forward, revealing a shocking identity - it was his long-lost brother, thought to have been dead for years!

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