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Sitting with your stories, enjoying the quiet sound of rain outside and cuddling in an old blanket in the most secluded part of the library was your favorite, and only, pastime. Only the old librarian knew where to find you when it was closing time.

You were just finishing a story about the sky queen and her lover the earth king. It was a traditional forbidden love story, one that occured in many of the stories you read, but its long, exhausting adventures were still quite thrilling and the sweet romance heart fluttering.

You longed for someone to share your love for books, but sadly many thought you were weird and that you had your head in the clouds. You really didn't care though, as people weren't your favorite thing to deal with anyways.

As you closed the book, you heaved a sigh, wishing the story wasn't over. But... it was finally time to move onto one book that had caught your eye a week earlier.

Picking it up from beside you, you observed the cover. How the beautiful old cover was worn but still hardly touched. The soft feel of the leather in your hands.

The picture was of 7 beautiful men, each with a different color glow around them, like an aura of power. The title read:
"7 Princes of Korin".

You slowly opened the cover and turned the few pages to the first chapter, eager to dive into the story.

"It was a day like any other. The rain poured out of the sky, filling the already full moat with more water, and soaking the buildings all around our castle."

The book started well, describing a city and the people living in it. Then it began to describe the castle from the point of view of someone who lived their everyday in it. It was well described, from the tallest turrets, to the deep wine cellar.

You continued.

"My brothers are the kings alongside me. Their names, you must remember, for it shall be important later."

You paused. It was as if "he", the character, knew that he was being read about. Shifting, you began to sit more comfortable, knowing you would probably be here a while, deep in the story.

"The eldest of us, Jin, is the High King, but that doesn't mean he is the wisest. He is the most handsome, causing ladies and peasant girls alike to swoon wherever he goes. His looks can put any man or lady to shame and he knows it. He also is a great singer, and can belt out beautiful ballads, which, on the nights we hold balls, he preforms, drawing everyone around. One tiresome thing he likes to do in his pastime is tell awful, maddening jokes, that drive all us brothers insane. He holds an elegant aura, but he takes care of us, acting like a mother and father, now that our real ones have passed.

Next is Yoongi, the one who sleeps the most, but will never stop working for what he has his heart set on. He spends his nights playing music and working on composing beautiful symphonies for our orchestra to play at parties and balls. He sleeps a lot more than the rest of us, and I am afraid one day he will miss a war or something due to his constant napping. He is as cold as ice to those who he first meets, usually because he doesn't have very good social skills, but once you get to know him, hes hard, but sweet. Another thing that contributes to his icy nature is  his short stature;  because he knows he looks threatening, it makes him feel bigger.

Then comes Hoseok, the quirkiest and the most energetic of us all. He always makes people happy around him, and is most loved for his friendliness by his people. He never stops trying to please our subjects. His scarily amazing dancing skills carry ladies off their feet at balls though, putting most gentleman to shame, and making ladies fan themselves quickly as they wait for a chance to make themselves known to him, so as to get a chance to dance. He always happily obliges, never tiring no matter how many he dances with. He is very charming as well, and his looks are dashing, his high cheek bones a prominent feature in his complexion.

After that comes Namjoon. He may not be High King but he has the knowledge to be one. If only he had been born first. His knowledge surpasses all of us brothers and can put our greatest professors to shame. He speaks many languages, reads thousands of books, and can do math like no man before. His brain makes the educated and well read ladies feel appreciated, as they talk for hours about books they've read or plays they've seen. His social skills are quite beautiful, and sometimes he acts as an ambassador to the other kingdoms. He commonly is in charge of planning everything, and usually ends up acting like the High King more so than Jin.

After Namjoon is Jimin. He is the oldest of the youngsters. He is more of the childish one, I think. He loves to be clingy and cares a lot about all of us. He also is a huge flirt with both men and women alike, coming in third in looks and first in 'sexual appeal'. (Namjoon had to explain that to me.) (I guess I have good sexual appeal as well.) Anyways, Jimin likes to dance as well, normally in his free time he practices dances with Hoseok. He also sings with me, our voices, though they differ, meld well together. His voice can go much higher than mine, hitting many falsetto notes that only I can dream of hitting. He also is very kind to his people, making sure they are happy and well taken care of. He is also the brother that is closest to me, sharing my birth year. Just to say, Mother had a rough time with us when we were children."

You paused, chuckling at how informal his descriptions had suddenly gotten, making him sound less like a king and more like a young boy talking about his family.

"Next is myself, Taehyung. I am the second oldest of the youngsters. Many have told me I am second in looks after Jin, but I think all of my brothers are quite handsome. I love to fool around, and make the ladies of the court swoon. I also like to sing in my spare time, many saying my voice sounds like rich chocolate. My brothers say I am the best flirt, teasing many hearts with my devilishly good looks, though I would say that I'm just looking for the one heart that matches mine."

You again paused to chuckle at your narrator's description of himself. He seemed like quite a talker, and one who had a slightly large ego at that. You blinked, checking the time, but not processing it fully before looking around a few times to make your eyes less tired. You then continued.

"Last, though not least is Jungkook. He is the youngest of us all, though his looks are very deceiving. He looks much older than what he really is, making ladies confused sometimes. He has the best voice out of all of us brothers though, and when he sings with me and Jimin, it sounds wonderful. He can do great impressions of practically anyone, and he is quite the tease as well. Even though he is the baby of the family, he acts like he's older than Jin, and loves to make fun of Jimin's short height. Many find him just as attractive as Jin, Jimin and I, which I would have to agree with. 

So. These are my brothers. We are the 7 Kings of Korin, and welcome, to our story."

The chapter finished and you smiled.

'These kings sound like fun. I wish I could meet them.' You thought, disappointedly.

Leaving your wishful thoughts, you turned the page to find nothing on it, no words, page numbers or pictures. The next pages were the same way. Then, on the last page, printed in small lettering, there was a sentence in the middle of a page.

It read:

"If you wish to continue, read these words aloud. Kings, Korin, Dreams, Curses, Love, Death, Adventure, Choice, I wish to see the rest of the story."

You sighed thinking that the author was stupid for making the beginning so well done and then not finishing it, or really even starting it. But, ignoring the fact that it seemed weird, and because you had nothing better to do, you decided to do the one thing that it told you to.

'Well at least no one is here to see me do this.' You thought, but looked around still, just to make sure.

You reread the sentence in your head and then said it aloud.

"Kings, Korin, Dreams, Curses, Love, Death, Adventure, Choice, I wish to see the rest of the story."

Nothing happened. Not a single thing was heard except the rain outside for a few minutes. Then you began to grow extremely sleepy, your eyes closing on their own. Panic rose inside you before the blackness enveloped you, and you felt nothing more.

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So I'm starting this new story... Ta da!

Depending on how many of you vote and comment and like it, then I may continue it. SO tell me what you think and stuff. It is greatly appreciated.

Hope that wasn't stupid... and hope you enjoyed it lol. It's a start anyways.

Aluna💙

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Gonna tag people so they are drawn to the book to read. Sorry!!!

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Just saying, you don't have to read this. I just wanted people to see and give feed back.

Love you all!

Aluna💙 x2