chon jungkook

The square shook with the roar of the crowd, like an awakened beast. The execution was a spectacle that drew both rich and poor, eager to see blood and taste justice. The gray cobblestones had absorbed dozens of lives, and today they were destined to receive another.
Jungkook walked to the scaffold as if to an altar. His hands were shackled, and his face, once lit by youthful exuberance, was now frozen in a mask of indifference. He was innocent, but his fate was sealed. The son of a pirate, branded by his father's shame, he became a victim of public hatred and fear.
The gallows awaited on the scaffold, looming ominously over the crowd. The executioner, clad in black, silently awaited his moment. Jungkook looked up, meeting the merciless sky.
At that moment, he saw her. Standing on a balcony adorned with the kingdom's coats of arms was the princess. She was dressed in a snow-white gown, like an angel descended from heaven. Her face, usually lit by a smile, was pale and worried.
Jungkook recognized her. The same girl he'd once fooled around with on the seashore, building sandcastles and telling each other stories of pirates and princesses. Back then, the world had seemed simple and beautiful, and they'd been just children, unaware of cruelty and injustice.
He didn't understand what she was doing here. He felt like she was from another world, distant and unattainable. What could a princess know about the suffering of ordinary people?
And suddenly, something incredible happened. The girl raised her hand, as if trying to stop time. Her voice, clear and ringing, cut through the din of the crowd.
“Stop the execution!” she shouted, her words echoing across the square.
The crowd fell silent, as if by magic. All eyes were fixed on the princess, awaiting an explanation.
Jungkook stood there, thunderstruck. He couldn't believe his ears. Why had she done this? Why had she saved him? He was just a pirate's son, an outcast, unworthy of her attention.
The girl descended from the balcony and approached the scaffold. Her face was serious and determined.