There was a big crowd in the kingdom of Rosefall. Everyone seemed to be celebrating and getting happy with some news. When everyone heard the noise of horses and made a space in between for the horses to go. "Your Highnesses has returned! They have won the war against the enemies!" Everyone cheered.

Finally, after a long and tiring journey, the seven princes had returned to their kingdom. As they rode into the kingdom of Rosefall, the people gathered around them, cheering and celebrating their victory. The princes had fought bravely and had managed to defeat their enemies, winning the war.

The people were overjoyed at their return and welcomed them back with open arms. As the princes rode into the square, they were greeted by the king, who stood on a makeshift platform, flanked by his advisors.

The princes dismounted from their horses and walked forward to greet their father, King Wong. The princesses stood nearby, watching the reunion with smiling faces. The king's expression was stern, but there was also a hint of pride and relief in his eyes. He looked at each of his sons, taking in their tired faces and the various injuries they had sustained during the war.

"I am proud of you all"

The princes beamed at their father's words. They had worked hard to win the war and hearing their father's approval meant the world to them.

The princesses stepped closer, surrounding the princes. They looked at their husbands with concern, taking in the cuts and bruises on their faces and bodies.

***

"No, no, no don't start being dramatic again" Jin whined, making Amelia hold his ear. Amelia smirked at Jin's whining, giving his ear a gentle pull.

"You look like you've been through hell and back, and you expect us not to be dramatic?" she said, her eyes scanning his injuries. "Well, you shouldn't take stress baby" Jin said, of course trying to get away from her.

Amelia rolled her eyes, not buying Jin's attempt to soften her up. "Oh, so you want me to be cool and unbothered while you guys out there getting yourselves hurt?" she retorted, still holding his ear.

Jin pulled her in his embrace, softly kissing her head. "I am here, and you know I am strong enough to protect you" Amelia sighed, melting into the embrace. "Yeah, I know you're strong," she conceded, her arms wrapping around his waist. "But that doesn't mean you have to be reckless."

***

Yoongi sighs as he saw Diana nowhere, making him worry a bit. His mother came to him, silently gesturing him to come with her. She held his arm, pulling him inside to the palace. As he entered her chambers, Yoongi froze. Diana, sat there, adored in a beautiful red and golden gown. With her baby bump showing now.

"Oh, my love. I had no idea" Yoongi exclaimed, pulling her in his arms. "Because you were there, fighting our enemies, she didn't want to make you worry" His mother said softly. "I will leave you two alone" she said, gesturing the maids to come out as well.

As soon as they were alone, Yoongi pulled Diana close to him, his hands rested on her baby bump. "Why did you keep this a secret?" he asked gently, his eyes filled with love and worry.

"Like the empress said, I didn't want to make you worry. What if you had gotten off guard? I am sorry, I didn't tell you this before" she whispered softly Yoongi shook his head, gently caressing her cheek.

"Don't apologize. I understand why you did it." He leaned his forehead against hers, his eyes filled with tenderness. "But I wish you could've told me, love. We're in this together."

"But now you are here. I was afraid you won't be here during the delivery" Yoongi's expression softened. He knew how worried she must have been. "I'm here now, and I'll be by your side every step of the way. I won't leave your side again, I promise."

***

"How have you been? I hope you again didn't overdue your powers" Annalise asked softly, her head was resting on Hoseok's chest. He chuckled. "I love it whenever you worry for me like that" He caresses her hair gently and nods. "I didn't. Because I knew if I did, someone will start nagging me again"

Annalise lifted her head from Hoseok's chest, a playful smirk on her face. "Oh, so you only behave because you know I'll nag you if you don't? Not because you care about your health?" He sighs, looking at her smirk. "So, you will tease me on my return as well? Though I don't care. As long as you are here with me" he pinches her cheeks gently. "And yes, I behave because of your nags" he giggles.

Annalise playfully slaps his hand away, but a smile tugs at the corner of her lips. "You like it when I nag you, don't you? It makes you feel cared for" she teases, poking his cheek. He chuckles and softly kisses her hands. "Well, I can hear you nag me my entire life if it means to hear you caring for me 24/7" Annalise chuckles at his reply, her heart filling with affection. "Be careful what you wish for, my love. I can nag you for days on end if you want me to" she teases, gently poking his chest.

He smiles and again hugs her. Kissing her head, he whispers, "I missed you" Annalise snuggles closer to him, her arms wrapping around his waist. "I missed you too," she whispers back, her voice soft and filled with love. "I'm glad you're back in one piece. You worried me, you know that?"

"Are we back on this topic?" He asked with a chuckle. Annalise rolls her eyes, but a small smile graces her lips. "Yes, we are. You can't just return looking all beaten up and expect me not to worry about you" she retorts, gently poking his side.

***

"You are okay, right? You took care of your powers, right? You didn't break anything, right? You-" Namjoon stopped Isla. "Calm down" Isla rolled her eyes at Namjoon's calm demeanor. "How can I be calm when you come back with bruises all over you like it's no big deal?" she protested, her voice tinged with worry.

Namjoon chuckled, gently pulling her closer. "I'm alright, I promise. Just a few bumps and bruises, that's all" She pouts. "Doesn't seem like that. Did you get any serious injury?" She starts to check everywhere. Namjoon winces slightly as Isla fusses over him, gently grabbing her wrists and stopping her from checking him further. "Ahh, hey, easy there. I'm fine, really" he reassures her, smiling fondly at her concern.

"You winced, didn't you? Where does it hurt?" She had worry written on her face. Namjoon sighs, slightly touched by her worry. "It's just a bruise, love. Nothing major. I received a hit on my side during a battle, that's why it hurts a little."

"Come with me. I will call the doctor. Come with me" she drags him inside the palace. Namjoon chuckles, letting Isla lead him inside the palace. "You know there's no need to call the doctor, right? It's just a minor bruise. I'm fine, I promise" She didn't listen to him. She made him sit on the bed, taking off his armors and then his clothes. She gasped. "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS??"

Namjoon winces slightly as Isla gasps, looking down at the large blossoming bruise on his side. "Uh, that would be the bruise I was mentioning" he says sheepishly, trying to downplay the severity of it. She glares at him. "Next time hide it from me, I will kill you myself"

Namjoon chuckles nervously, raising his hands in surrender. "Hey, I didn't mean to hide it from you. I just didn't want you to worry, that's all" he tries to explain, knowing full well that it wouldn't appease her. "Shut up" She angrily said, but there was worry filled in her voice.

Namjoon falls silent at Isla's angry tone, but hearing the worry in her voice, he gently grabs her hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "I'm sorry for worrying you. I'll be more careful next time, I promise" he says sincerely. Her expression softened. "I am not angry. Don't apologize. I am calling the doctor. You stay here" she turned around to leave, but he pulled her back, making her sit on his lap as he back hugged her.

Isla sighs, trying to resist the comfort of being in Namjoon's embrace, but eventually gives in. She leans back against his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart against her back. "You're such a troublemaker, you know that?" she says, her voice slightly annoyed but tinged with affection.

He chuckled, kissing her shoulder softly. Isla shivers slightly at the feeling of his lips on her shoulder, but she doesn't let it show. "You need to stop worrying me like this, you know" she says, trying to sound stern, but unable to hide the note of fondness in her voice. He pulls her closer and nods. "Hm, I won't for our baby's sake." She looked at him with surprise. "Don't look at me like that. I got the reports before you, my princess."

Isla blushes, her surprise turning into a mixture of happiness and annoyance. "You knew I was pregnant, but you still fought on the battlefield? What were you thinking, you oaf?" she retorts, whacking his arm lightly.

"Ow" he acts up. Isla rolls her eyes at his exaggerated reaction. "Oh, stop being such a baby. You're acting like I hit you with a hammer or something" she chides, but a small smile forms on her lips at his dramatics. "Hey, you can't hit a patient" he pouts.

Isla raises an eyebrow at his pout, not quite buying his act. "Oh, so now you're playing the injured, pitiful patient card? Nice try, love" she teases, poking his nose. He pulls her back on his lap, without listening to her protests, kisses her. Isla's protests are muffled by the unexpected kiss, but she quickly melts into it, feeling the familiar warmth and tenderness of Namjoon's touch. She wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as the kiss deepens.

***

"How are your wings now?" Luna softly asks. Both of them were sitting by a fountain. Jimin smiles at her concern. "You know it's already been years since then" Luna hums softly, her eyes scanning over Jimin's wings, admiring their strength and beauty. "I know it's been years, love, but I still worry about you," she says softly, her hand gently caressing the delicate membranes of his wings.

"They are better than before. The burnt marks are still there but I can fly now. Or maybe give you a ride" Jimin says with mischief as he winks at her before picking her in a bridal style. Luna gasps in surprise as Jimin effortlessly lifts her off the ground. Her heart skips a beat at the feel of his strong arms around her, and she giggles softly as he starts to carry her. "Jimin, put me down!" she says, but her protest is weakened by her laughter.

"But why? Didn't you like it when we did it for the first time? And whatever, it's been ages since then. I want to fly with you again."

"Ah, you're as stubborn as ever," Luna muses, but she can't help but smile, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness. "You really want to fly with me again?" she asks, a hint of anticipation in her voice. Jimin nods with excitement. "Trust me. I won't let anything happen to my future wife"

Luna's cheeks redden at the mention of being his future wife. She's heard it countless times before, but it still makes her heart flutter. She takes a deep breath, steadying herself. "Okay, I trust you," she says, her voice soft and filled with love.

His smile widened. "Hold me tight" His feet left the ground as they flew. Luna's hold on Jimin tightens as they take off into the air. The sensation of being lifted off the ground is both exhilarating and slightly terrifying, and she clings to him, her heart racing as they soar higher and higher. He chuckles softly. "Open your eyes, love"

Luna had subconsciously closed her eyes, but at Jimin's words, she slowly peels them open again. She gasps at the sight that greets her - they're high above the ground, the world spread out beneath them like a beautiful, colorful patchwork quilt. He pulls her closer as they flew around. "I am sorry I couldn't make it to your birthday. Now i want to make it up to you in every way possible"

Luna's expression softens at Jimin's words. She reaches up and touches his face gently, tracing the contours of his jaw with her fingers. "You don't have to apologize," she says, her voice filled with warmth and understanding. "You were away fighting for us, for our kingdom. I know you would've been here if you could."

He smiles at her, his heart swelling at her words. "You always know how to make me feel better. That's one of the reasons why I love you". Luna smirks slightly, a playful gleam in her eye. "Oh, so there are other reasons too, eh? Do tell me more," she teases, her fingers lightly tracing the shape of his collarbone.

"Princess, while we are on the sky, you still have the guts to tease me?" He asked as he teased her back. Luna giggles, her cheeks flushing slightly at Jimin's question. "Of course I do," she replies, a cheeky smile on her face. "Being in the sky makes me feel bolder and braver. Like I can do anything." He smiles. "Fine, then I have to count since there might be more reasons you can imagine"

Luna raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk on her face. "Go ahead, then," she says, secretly enjoying his game. "Tell me all the reasons why you love me. I'm ready to be showered with compliments." He chuckled. "Well...."

They continue talking and Jimin listing the reasons. Eventually, they land back on the ground, still holding each other close. They share a tender moment, their love and affection for each other stronger than ever.

***

Taehyung walked to his garden, holding Aurora's hand. "It's been so long since we came here together" he whispered softly, tucking a flower behind her ear as he admired her beauty. Aurora's cheeks flushed pink at the gentle touch of Taehyung's fingers against her skin, and she smiled shyly at his words. "Yes, it has been a while," she replied, her voice soft and filled with nostalgia. "But every time we're here together, it feels like a brand-new experience"

He nodded with a bright smile. "I missed that shy face, though" he teases her. Aurora rolls her eyes playfully at Taehyung's tease, her cheeks reddening even more. "You're as cheeky as ever," she says with a small laugh. "I think I've grown out of that shyness; you know."

"Aw, really darling?" He asked, pinching her cheeks gently. "Hey, stop that!" Aurora giggles, trying to swat his hand away, but secretly enjoying his playful antics. "Yes, really," she replied, her tone slightly indignant, but her eyes sparkled with amusement. He chuckled with amusement. "I guess I have to say, my darling is so cute when she blushes or try to act tough"

"I am tough, you know," Aurora protested with mock irritation, crossing her arms defiantly across her chest. "Don't underestimate me just because I turn into a blushing mess around you all the time." He chuckles again. "You accepted you blush around me"

Aurora playfully scoffs, trying to maintain her tough facade, but she can't help the smile that forms on her lips. "Of course I do. It's hard not to when you're being all flirty and charming all the time" she says, giving him a pointed look.

He kissed her forehead. "But I can't help when it comes on you" Aurora can feel her heart skip a beat at his gentle kiss on her forehead, and she smiles, her tough act crumbling away. "You're a smooth talker, you know that?" she says, a hint of affection in her voice.

He chuckles and keeps holding her close. "Only for you, my darling" he whispers. "You know just how to make me weak in the knees," Aurora replies, her voice soft and a bit breathless. She snuggles closer to him, basking in the warmth and comfort of his embrace.

***

Jungkook was holding Daisy close to him. His strong, rough hands were running through her soft, red hair. "You look more gorgeous with long hair now" he whispered in her ear. Daisy's once small hair had grown to beautiful long hair now.

She blushed at Jungkook's words, her fingers instinctively reaching up to touch her own hair. "You think so?" she asked shyly, her eyes seeking his for reassurance. "I wasn't sure if I liked it long, but hearing you say that makes me feel better."

He smiles, his hands continued to stroke her hair. "I am glad. But you looked cuter with your small haircut" Daisy's cheeks reddened even more at his comment, a small pout forming on her lips. "Hey, you're supposed to compliment my long hair, not bring up my old haircut!" she said with mock indignation.

He chuckled. "I am complimenting you, sweetheart. You looked cuter with your old one and you look even more beautiful with long one" She couldn't help but smile at his words, her heart fluttering at the compliment, even though it was followed by a comment about her old haircut. "You're lucky I find you irresistibly charming," she said, poking his chest lightly. "Otherwise, you would be in trouble right now."

"Oh, really? Your tiny body is nothing in front of my muscular body" he teases her. She scowls, her eyes narrowing at his tease. "Excuse you, I may be tiny, but I'm surprisingly strong" she protested, trying to puff out her chest and look bigger than she was. "Don't underestimate me just because you're all big and muscular. I can still kick your butt"

He picks her on his shoulder. "But you can't do this, sweetie" she gasps at being hoisted off the ground and onto his shoulder so effortlessly. She grabs onto his shirt in surprise, then looks down with a mixture of amazement and fear. "Put me down, you giant oaf!" she protested, feeling slightly dizzy from the height but secretly enjoying the feeling.

"Oh, no you ain't getting down now baby" She huffs in protest, but there's a hint of laughter in her voice. "You can't just carry me around like I'm a bag of potatoes!" she says, wriggling slightly in his grasp, trying to free herself. Jungkook laughs at her statements. "Sorry, sweetie. Your little protests won't stop me" he said while walking inside the palace.

Daisy continues to protest, but deep down, she doesn't actually mind being carried around by Jungkook. She knows he would never drop her, and it's kind of fun being able to see everything from higher up. "You're insufferable, you know that?" she mutters, trying to sound annoyed but unable to keep the smile off her face.

"Very well" he drops her on the bed, getting over her. "Should I show you how much I missed you?" His voice is low and husky. Daisy looks up at Jungkook as he pins her down on the bed, her heart racing and her breath quickening. Her cheeks flush red when he speaks, his voice low and filled with raw desire. She tries to keep up her feisty demeanor, her eyes narrowing slightly, but it's obvious that she's affected. "Missing me, were you?" she retorts, trying to sound nonchalant.

Jungkook leaned in, pressing his lips against hers. Daisy's initial resistance melts away as Jungkook kisses her, her heart fluttering as his lips meet hers. She closes her eyes, relishing the sensation, and her hands come up to grip his shoulders as she kisses him back, her tongue meeting his in a slow, intimate dance.

***

Each couple in their own unique moments, all coming together to create a picture of love, comfort, and connection.