# 97 𝓙eon 𝓙ungkook

Jeon Jungkook was the son of the rulers and kings of the North of the kingdom, he was the only son and only prince, from a very young age he had to carry the weight of a crown on his head, but above all, he was not like most princes, he was not one for suits, he spent his time with his horse or training archery.

The times he spent at the palace were controlled by his mother, who taught him "how to be a prince".

8:00 PM

It was Sunday, the night was rainy and cloudy, while in the palace Jungkook's mother was checking some letters, his father was eating, until the doors opened, Jungkook entered smiling with wet hair walking to sit at the table.

As soon as she entered, she spent her time talking to her father, laughing, until she heard her mother's voice.

• .. They accepted

He stood with the spoon near his mouth, slowly turning to look at his mother.

• Who accepted that mother?

Mrs. Jeon remained silent, but then she put down the cards and smiled slowly.

• Son, the kings of the South accepted the engagement proposal with one of their heirs, so they will come tomorrow.

Jungkook almost choked when he saw his mother. He was about to speak, but she silenced him with a look. Jungkook simply clenched his fists before abruptly leaving the table.

THE NEXT DAY

Jungkook had a sour face as his mother handed him the suit he would wear that day; he sighed, almost cursing, but deep down he knew he could avoid that commitment.

After hours, the moment of the meeting arrived. Mr. Jeon was smiling while he had a serious expression, but then, when the doors opened, he raised his gaze with disdain, looking at you.

You, for your part, were also just finding out about all of this, but you accepted it because for your parents, among your siblings, you were or had to be the perfection of the family. You thought that maybe when you met your future fiancé something would change, but no, when you saw Jungkook you "hated him" or well, that's what you thought.