JEON JUNGKOOK — SOLDIER

—You have a really normal life for someone living in Rome. Your father is part of the king's council, helping him make important decisions. He's also a great friend, which is why the king holds you in such high regard as his daughter. You could read and write, something not every woman could do. You played several instruments and were a very good dancer, and that's what caught the attention of Jeon Jungkook, the commander's son, who led a troop in the wars.— —The king also held Jungkook in high regard because he was the best after his father. Furthermore, when the king died, Jungkook would be his son's right-hand man. He was sent to a very important war, and the king promised that if he won, he would give him the hand of one of his daughters. But even though he returned victorious, he didn't ask for any of the king's daughters' hands because he wanted yours. And since the king was the one in charge, he gave it to him. Your father also agreed. You didn't know anything about this agreement because you had other things on your mind. It was midday as you were walking alone through the garden, pondering some things about your future, when you bumped into Jungkook. This was unusual, as you didn't usually meet. He approached slowly, taking your hand and placing a chaste kiss on your wrist. Jungkook wanted to tell you the news: you would be marrying him. — —It's good to see you, Miss Loure... I went to your room a moment ago, but I was told you weren't there, so I came here... There's something I'd like to discuss with you before you hear it from someone else...—