In the world of power, manipulation and deception, finding a little bit of munificence is quite a tough job. Every folk trys to remain in domination, with every other remaining subjected under them.
The elements of nature which onces used to be the...
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Jungkook's pov
A new round of toast resonate across the perimeter, as I lunged forward with my bokken tightly gripped in my fist towards the opponent who easily dodged the blow. As I retrieved my polished sword, Bogum pounce on me with his sharpen bokken which I blocked with my one. He looked at me though the holes of his wore helmet, his lips twisting into a sneer as if mocking me to defeat him. He was no doubt a shining knight of the Light world, his capabilies were unreachable but I too read with him.
Before he could fathom anything, I shoved off his sword before springing towards him as he lurched backward a little, soon after toppling over as I quickly but gently poked my pointed tip of sword on his well defined chest which was shielded with a cuirass
His face crestfallen nonetheless he forwards his hand towards me as I held it before pulling him up,
"Well done, light prince!" Bogum utters before shoving me aside as he saunters towards the fence door, while taking off his head helmet
"I told you to not call me that" I counters before darting my pupils across the area, where all folks were cheering for us behind the fence
"My apologies, light prince! "Bogum hollered before shooting me a sly gaze, as I heaved a sigh in return. It was useless to argue with my cousin knowing how unreceptive he can be.
He soon fumbles with his caisess as a servent rushed to help him, after handing him a intricate designed golden glass which was filled with brown coloured brew, I wonder sometimes how can somebody who just finished with sparring can enjoy gulping bitter beer.
"Your highness, do you need any help" I was pulled out of my thoughts when a familier sound buzzed behind me,
"Can you put my bokken in my safe place, Miss jisoo" I stared at my maiden who nods instantly before picking up my sword as his long brown coloured strands fall infront of her face, which she quickly brushed off before bowing at me
"Do you want me to do anything else, your highness" Jisoo asks to which I shook my head nonchalantly, she turned her heels but halts soon after before her grey eyes bores again on me
"Your majesty was calling for you, your highness! She wants to discuss something important with you" Jisoo informs before sprinting away as I shake my hands at her,
I clearly know what my mother want to discuss about which I loathed a lot but as a obedient child and the future heir of light kingdom, I couldn't be reticent towards my fated responsiblities.
I took off my caisess before leisurely strolling towards the grand doorway, where my mother was eagerly waiting for me. Her blonde hair was braided elegantly as she wore her favourite pink chiton which glamours shimmerly in the daylight. Her hands were crossed across her chest as she clicked her heels on the silver tiled floor
