Ep. 2
❣︎ ℬℯ𝓉𝓌ℯℯ𝓃 𝓉𝓌ℴ 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒹ℴ𝓌𝓈 ❣︎
Dark clouds gathered ominously around the vampire castle, heavy with the promise of rain, as if they sensed the impending doom. It was as though the heavens themselves were mourning, aware of the darkness about to unfold.
The empire was not ready for the grief they were about to encounter....
Each gust of wind howled like a mournful beast, rattling windows and snatching at the few brave souls who dared to venture outdoors. The air itself seemed to crackle with a strange energy, heavy with the unspoken dread of what the coming storm might bring.
The usually serene palace was transformed into a whirlwind of worry and motion. A hush had fallen over the corridors, broken only by the frantic whispers of servants rushing about their duties. The air crackled with a silent tension, each muffled sob from the prince's chambers a fresh wave of dread washing over the palace. His mother, a vision of grief, clung to the flickering hope in the eyes of the healers as they moved through the halls, their faces grim with concern. The palace, once a symbol of strength and power, now felt more like a cage, trapping them in a suffocating atmosphere of fear and uncertainty.
The click-clacking of shoes were heard with the floor as a man came running from downstairs towards his beloved son's room .....
He was a study in contrasts – the rough-hewn power of a king softened by an almost decadent elegance. Imagine a lion in velvet. His eyes, the color of stormy seas, held a captivating intensity. He wore an outfit that seemed to defy convention – think shimmering silks in jewel tones, draped over his broad shoulders with an almost careless grace. There was a dangerous allure to him, a hint of untamed wilderness lurking beneath the polished veneer of royalty.
Jeon Namjoon
What happened, mi amor ?
Worried, he asked his wife, who was sitting on the floor screaming and crying as the mother heard her son's sharp screams . The lady indeed the queen of the vampire kingdom but shattered hearing her son's dreadful screams.
The wife hugged her husband who hugged back .
Jeon Namjoon
Ok , Stop the crying amore and tell me everything.
Joon , the king of the vampire world, spoke in a soft manner to which her wife replied.
Jeon seokjin
I don't know, I went to his room this morning, he was sweating badly I thought our son had a fever I immediately gave him the herbals but the next time I went to check on him , he started screaming painfully..
The mother replied choking on her tears.
Jeon seokjin
My king , i can't see my son like this. 🥺
Jeon seokjin
Save him , please.
Joon was about to console his wife but before he could speak , the heavy oak door creaked open. All eyes turned towards the entrance as the royal physician entered, his face etched with a grim expression. A hush fell over the room, heavy with anticipation and a rising tide of dread.
The royal physician was followed by a trail of servants . In their hands, the weight of service they bore, bloody linens, a testament to the chore.
The physician bowed before the king.
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