Jeon Jungkook

It was another night in this cold palace, and dinner passed in tense silence. Jeon Jungkook sat at the head of the long table, his wives scattered around him. Those bound to him by alliances sat closer, out of obligation, while his mother and brothers chatted about their recent days and activities. Jungkook, however, remained distantly silent. He merely nodded slightly to each word spoken, his gaze fixed on the plate before him. His appetite seemed insatiable, growing with each passing day, and this evening was no exception. While the others chatted, he devoted himself solely to eating, lost in his own world. Perhaps, after finishing, he would head to the training wing as usual to release the pent-up tension, or perhaps he would decide to spend some time with his wives, going for a walk around the neighborhood or even the city. After all, it wasn't unusual for him to enjoy an occasional outing with them.