"Hello... Hello... My Lady... I don't happen to know your name, but please wake up!" A pleasantly nice voice said, pulling you out of unconsciousness.

"Wha- Where am I?!" You exclaimed, sitting up quickly, almost ramming your head into a gorgeous, raven haired man standing over you. He was dressed in a navy blue suit, fit for a prince and had a loose fitting white shirt underneath the jacket, showing a good bit of chiseled chest. His voice drew your eyes to his face again.

"Miss, you're in Karin. My kingdom. And you happen to be in my brother's garden. He's not going to be happy that a drunken lady stumbled into his petunias." The man said with a chuckle.

"Brother? Petunias? Drunk!?" You exclaimed dumbly, not helping your situation or image. He gave you a smirk, as if he really believed you were drunk. 

"Wow, you really must have had a lot to drink my dear." he said with a chuckle. You scowled indignantly, and stood. You noticed you were no longer in a sweatshirt and leggings, but now in a sapphire blue dress that went to your ankles and billowed around you. You also noticed it was a lot harder to breathe because of a pressure around your ribs. You figured it was probably a corset or something. Shaking your head to ignore the petty discomfort, you focused on the man in front of you. Your thoughts cleared seeing that funny smirk on his face, making you angry.

"Sir, I am not drunk. I happened upon a book, describing 7 Kings and I uttered a silly spell or whatever and now I ended up here." And as you said it out loud, it made you sound like a crazy person. The man thought so too, because he smirked and shook his head.

"You, my dear, are gonna come with me. Namjoon will know what to do with a silly girl like you."

You, however, noticed the stricken look on his face as he walked with you, arms linked, towards the castle. He was rather tall so you couldn't see his expression very well, but he still looked a tiny bit uncomfortable.

As he led you into the glorious structure, you couldn't help but be distracted by the marble pillars and fancy decor. It was like something out of a dream and you couldn't believe you were seeing it.

Your attention finally caught up to your dress, and you had to hold in a squeal as you admired it. It shone in the lights of the castle and it made your chest look bigger because of its squeezing of your ribs and waist. It wasn't too bothersome though, but walking was a little more difficult because of it and your added heals.

"Here, enter with me and then bow to my brothers. I will do the talking." The man said, looking down at you with a cute yet handsome eye smile. He drew close and scanned your face with his gaze.  You had to had to hold in a gasp at how close he got, and then scold yourself for blushing. He smirked again and moved away, beginning to stride towards grand doors. 

'What is with me!? I never blush!' You yelled in your mind. Shaking your head you quickly moved to keep up with the long strides of the man escorting you, through your heels weren't helping much in the way of a stable speed.

Suddenly the doors to the receiving hall opened and your mouth dropped as you looked around in wonder. 7 thrones stood at the end of the long hall with 6 men seated in one each, either reclining or sitting doing something. Once you got closer to the thrones, you saw the man beside you bow so you quickly copied the movement. You looked up to see one of the kings holding back a laugh. Realizing you had bowed instead of curtsying, you adjusted yourself. Your face heated up when you heard a small chuckle. 

'Come on Y/n. You have read enough stories to know how to properly greet someone!'  You scolded yourself.

The man beside you stood up normally after seeing a nod from a king who looked like he was the leader. You followed his actions, knowing that the nod was meant for you too.

"Namjoon..." The man beside you started to say. You froze. The earlier mention of this name hadn't registered, but now, standing in front of SEVEN kings, made you realize that you were in the presence of the seven men in the odd but intriguing story you had just read.

'Oh my gosh... it actually worked!' You screamed in your head. Excitement filled you as you took in what this meant. You kept your face as composed as you could, so you wouldn't embarrass yourself in front of these men, but your mind was racing.

'I cant believe this was possible! This is so exciting! Look at how handsome all of them are! Yeesh, they all look so much prettier in person than I imagined!'

You stood there holding in all of the squeals you wanted to let out, praying that one wouldnt slip out.

The then king spoke, his voice filling the great hall and drawing your attention.

"Yes Jungkook? Who is this?" Namjoon asked, raising an eyebrow and looking at you. By now, all the king's eyes had turned to look at you. Even the one sleeping king woke up and looked at you.

"I found her in Jin's petunias... and she mentioned the book." Jungkook said, almost whispering the last part. Namjoon's and the other's eyes widened. Then one clad in a pink suit stood and shouted:

"MY PETUNIAS!?"

You flinched as his yell echoed around the hall. The man's eyes were wide and his expression would have been extremely comical if he didn't also look majestic as he stood there, though his wide eyed glare made you feel like you had killed someone and were now insolent scum. Namjoon just calmly told him to sit down and listen.

"Is that so..." Another king spoke up. His voice was deep as hell and his face was quite handsome. All of their faces were actually. Taehyung had seemingly described them very well in the book.

"Yes..." Jungkook answered, looking down at me. I didn't have a single thing to say, because I was still taking it all in. Especially their faces. It was hard to even remember anyone in your life who had looked anywhere close to as good as these 7 men did.

"Taehyung... why didn't you burn that book when you had the chance. The first time was bad enough. Now we have another outsider here who has no idea why or how she got here." The one who had been sleeping hissed, seemingly annoyed. His face looked like he wanted to be anywhere but here at the moment and you felt like a piece of dust under his strong gaze.

"I-I thought I had, Yoongi. I guess it survived." The one with the deep voice said to the sleepy looking one. You assumed he was Taehyung then, since Yoongi had addressed him as such.

The two had a light frustrated banter while you tuned out to study the other kings.

There was one who looked like he was a chubby child, but also had a jawline that could kill. He sat in a way that said: 'I know I'm sexy.'

You guessed this was Jimin, because of Taehyung's description in the book. It took everything in you to look away from his features, but it helped that he didn't look at you; he only looked at his brothers fighting.

The next one was a energetic yet striking looking man, with pink hair and a green suit. He sat smiling at you and even pulled a few flirty faces to make you giggle quietly. You were sure you'd like him. Judging by the description matching his features, you guessed this was Hoseok.

Jungkook nudged you when he heard your small giggle, all eyes turning to you.

"Is something funny?" Yoongi asked in a deadly tone, his glare ice cold and impatient, while his rude voice shocked you.

'I haven't done anything wrong... have I?'

"No, I-I'm sorry your majesty." You said with a curtsy, hoping it would make him leave you alone. Thankfully it did.
He smirked at your actions and gave a curt nod before returning to talking to Namjoon and Taehyung.

Hoping being more polite you decided to try and obstain from any more impolite actions. You then began to observe each king again, trying to figure out how to appeal to each so that you didn't do something stupid and lose your life or a finger or hand or something.

Taehyung might have given fond and funny descriptions of each king, but they all seemed so serious, (with the exception of Hoseok) as if they'd all team up to try and find a reason to kill you if you breathed wrong.

"My Lady, what is your name?" Asked Taehyung suddenly, pulling you from your thoughts.

'I really need to pay attention...'

"M-My name?" You asked, unable to prevent the quiver in your voice as you met his intense gaze. He seemed like he was the most serious, and nothing like the child-sounding boy that had described his brothers in the book.

"Yes. Your name. You do have one right?" Asked Yoongi smartly. His smug and annoyed smirk made you feel like you were nothing but a stupid, uneducated peasant. Which, to them, you probably seemed like that anyways.

You drew yourself up a little taller, holding your head slightly higher to hide your fear and anger. Yoongi raised his eyebrow, but stayed silent.

"Yes I do. My name is Y/n. Also, I would prefer if you didnt treat me like I'm stupid. This is all new to me so, I'm deeply sorry if I am not perfect your majesty." You said indignantly, completely forgetting that he was royalty and required the utmost respect.

His shocked and slightly annoyed face made you remember immediately. His eyes narrowed and he looked you up and down for a second, as if sizing you up. Then his face relaxed and he chuckled.

"Well then Y/n... I'll let you off for now with that rude remark, but you better watch what you say and remember who you are talking to. I will only warn you once." He said, his eyes darkening and his intense gaze returning before he leaned back with a passive face.

Internally you rolled your eyes at his haughty behavior, but externally you only nodded, returning an equally icy gaze. This was not what you had imagined him to be based on his book description.

"Namjoon, I suddenly remembered... I have some important matters to attend to. Please excuse me." Yoongi suddenly said, standing and curtly bowing his head. After a knowing look and a dismissing nod from Namjoon, Yoongi breezed past you, not even throwing you a glance, and walked out of the grand hall.

Once he left there was a collective sigh before anyone spoke.

"Jungkook, please escort Lady Y/n to her room. We need to discuss what we are going to do about this." Namjoon said after the awkward silence. Jungkook paused, looking at Namjoon for a second longer as if he was sad he was going to be missing part of the discussion before offering you his arm.

"Come on Lady Y/n, lets go." He said, his adorably handsome eyes looking down at you. Looking back at him, you carefully took his arm, suddenly noticing the strong muscles he had under the overcoat he wore. You flushed slightly, and silently began praying you wouldn't mess up anything or trip in front of these intriguingly odd kings as you walked out.

'It is all so strange. They seem to have had this happen before, but... what happened to that person and why arent they in the book? Or more importantly, why isn't anything more in the book? And how am I in it now too? This makes absolutely no sense anymore.' You pondered, looking at the doors as you walked closer to them. They seemed to loom oppressivly in front if you, reminding you that you werent in a familiar or safe place.

'I only hope I dont end up stuck here. I clearly don't belong and no amount of fiction stories could have prepared me for this.'

You and Jungkook walked out of the hall, only glancing back once, seeing each king looking at you with intense eyes, taking everything about you in. You felt their burning gazes as you left the great hall, wondering what in the world was going to happen to you.

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OH THE ENDING OF THIS CHAPTER IS AWFUL BUT IT WAS LONG SO THIS IS HOW IT ENDED. (I also kinda ran out of ideas for this chapter... woops)

I HATE IT BUT IDK WHAT ELSE TO DO AND Y'ALL WANTED ME TO UPDATE!

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I feel like this chapter is awful compared to the first one...

Lemme know.

Aluna💙

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