It was early in the morning and the sun's rays were peaking in through your long lavish curtain. You were still in bed and a maid came into the room. She drew the curtains open and opened the window the she gently shook you awake.

"Your Highness? It's time to get up. You'll be leaving soon." You opened your eyes and sat up while rubbing them. "Good Morning Maria." You greeted and Maria; the maid, smiled.

"Good Morning your Highness."

You yawned and looked outside. The morning air was crisp and cooling making you want to go ouside.

"Your Highness, please get ready. You've got to leave soon. I already drew you a bath." Maria said and you nodded.

"Okay...thank you." Maria nodded and left the room. You had a bath and changed into this dress

You sighed and put on a little makeup. Didn't want the king to think that you were trying to impress him. Hold on-you didn't even know what he looks like! What if he's unattractive? But what if he's attractive?

You shook your head and headed downstairs to have breakfast. Your parents were already on the table as they were waiting for you. You sat down and greeted them softly.

"G-Good Morning. Mother. Father." You were still angry at your father but also scared. He could do anything to you.

Your mother replyed back but your father didn't. You were disheartened and your mother noticed this so she nuged her husband and glared at him. Your father cleared his throat and mumbled.

"Ah yes. Good Morning (Y/n)."

You looked up at your father and smiled brightly. The maids served breakfast and soon it was time to leave.

A carriage pulled up and you just stared at the creme and gold coloured carraige. You didn't want to leave your home. You didn't want to leave your parents.

"(Y/n)?" Your mother's voice pulled you out of your throughts making you look at your parents.

Just thinking about leaving them made your tear up. Your parents eyes widened and tried to stop you from crying. You immediately hugged your father and cried into his chest.

"F-father!" You cried and he hugged you and rubbed your back. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to say all those things!" You gripped his shirt and he patted your hair.

"I know darling. I'm sorry too," Your father said and kissed your forhead.

"But trust me. You'll fall in love there." With that he gently pushed you into the carriage and it took off.

"Do you think we made the right choice?" Your mother asked your father as they watched your carraige slowly disappear. He nodded. "She'll love it there."

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It took two long hours to arrive at the Min Kingdom and your butt was sore from sitting for so long. As you entered the kingdom, the people started to look and whisper at you.

'Is that her? Our soon to be new queen?'

'Finally! Somebody to warm up our cold king.'

'She's so pretty Eomma!'

'Yes, she is dear.'

'Is the king that bad..?' You thought and sat back as your heart started to beat faster as you reached the large castle. To your surprise the castle was really pretty. The carraige stopped and the door opened. A guard helped you out and you finally saw him.

'Holy shit-'

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"Your Majesty? Are you ready?" Namjoon's voice asked from behind yoongi's bedroom door. Yoongi sighed and looked at himself in the mirror for the last time before opening the door.

"Yes. And don't call me that Namjoon." Yoongi said and fiddled with the gold chain on his black suit.

The advisor shook his head. "But you're my king. It's rude and disrespectful. Even though we're friends along with the others-" he was cut off by the blue haired King.

"When we're alone with the others then you can call me by my name. Other than that you can call me...that." he said as the two walked towards the enterence of the castle.

"Yes...Yoongi."

"Good."

The big double doors were opened by the guards and yoongi's eyes meet (E/c) eyes. (Your eye colour)

You're eyes widened and yoongi smirked while reaching a hand for you. "Welcome your highness." You gulped and took his hand.

"T-thank you."

Holy shit was this man handsome! You felt your face getting hot but you kept your face straight. You couldn't believe this man was your soon to be husband! Man you were so nervous now!

"I suppose you heard about our marriage right?" He asked as you both walked through the castle hallways and you nodded.

"Yes."

He nodded and it was silent. An awkward silence. The only thing that you could hear were three pairs of footsteps-wait THREE?!

You looked behind you and saw a man with brown hair smiling at you. He had these very adorable dimples on his cheeks that you wish to squeeze so badly. He smiled and waved lightly at you and you returned the smile.

"This will be your room." Yoongi said bluntly as you'll stopped in front of a room. A few maids opened the door and placed your luggage inside.

"Thank you." You said in a whisper and he nodded. "Dinner will be served in a couple of hours. I'll send my advisor, Namjoon, to retrieve you." The king said coldly and pointed at the brown haired man.

'So his name is Namjoon. Oh my I love his dimples so much!' You squealed in your head. You once again nodded and he left you alone with Namjoon.

"You're Highness, i hope you enjoy your stay here." Namjoon said and you smiled.

"Please call me (Y/n)."

His eyes widened and shook his head.

"No! I can't! You're our future queen and-"

"I insist. Besides...I do need a friend here." You say with a smile.

Namjoon nodded and bowed. "I could introduce you to our other friends if you'd like?" He suggested.

"Our?" You questioned confused.

"Ah yes. The King and our friends, including me are friends since little." He explained and you nodded.

'These are the friends that mother was talking about.'

"I'll leave you to rest until dinner Your Highnes-I mean (Y/n)." He corrected himself and you giggled.

With that he bowed and closed the door behind him. You sighed out and walked towards the window and saw a beautiful huge garden. The room was huge and it was amazing! Just like your room back home.

"This palace is so pretty. And the King..." you trailed off and you felt your cheeks becoming hot. "No! I can't fall in love with him just yet! I just met him! Who knows what his behaviour and character is like!" You slapped your cheeks lightly and gazed out into the beautiful well kept garden below.

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Namjoon knocked on the door and waited for a reply. "Come in."

He entered and saw Yoongi signing some papers. Namjoon stood infront of him and asked. "So...what do you think of the princess?" Yoongi's hand stopped writing and looked up at the advisor.

"She's...okay."

"Okay?"

He nodded and went back to writing. Namjoon shook his head when suddenly the door burst open.

"Is it true?!" The boy asked excitedly making Namjoon chuckle.

"What's true?" Yoongi asked annoyed.

"That your getting married hyung!" He said excitedly and leaned over the desk into Yoongi's face. Yoongi scowled at the boy and pushed his face out.

"So what if it's true Jungkook?" Jungkook's eyes lit up and turned to Namjoon. "Is she here already?"

The man nodded and the boy smiled a bunny smile. "Can I meet her?" He asked excitedly and yoongi glared at him.

"No. You'll meet her at dinner. So wait." He said and Jungkook pouted. "Ah! Hyung! You're so mean!" He whined.

"Go away Jungkook. I'm busy."

"Wait! One last question!" He said making Yoongi look up.

"What?"

"Is she pretty?"

Yoongi smirked and leaned into Jungkook's face.

"No."

A/N!

Oooooh! We finally met Jungkook! The others will come soon! What do you guys think about BTS not winning the grammys?-Oh sorry i mean the scammys😊❤