Jimin And Lady Seulgi: A Short Story
Past the smooth, creamy, stoned columns, pillars and stained windows, they entered the laboriously cared yet minimalistic church that was mainly characterized by its sculptures of the gods, and hickory hued pulpit covered with a red and gold banner of the Seven Gods.
“Ah, the eager groom isn’t it - it is always such joy to see such pure love manifesting in the universe, like with Lord Jimin and Lady Seulgi.” The friar ponders humorously as the two sit patiently by the front pews, before he makes his way to the altar to prepare for the ceremony.
“She should be here anytime soon.” Jimin utters restlessly, tapping his fingers against his trembling thigh. He apprehensively looks around with wandering eyes and peeks behind his shoulder over …show more content…
He’d die waiting if he had to.
Abruptly, the wooden door swings open- and Lady Seulgi appears, immaculately dressed in her white gown. She leaps in joy before she races to jump into Jimin’s arms, and plants a passionate kiss on his lips.
What Jungkook didn’t expect- was to see Lady Kim Yerim trailing behind her. He thought that once the letters would stop intercepting ; it would be the end of their interactions. He was definitely wrong, like many times.
“My love!” Jimin cries out.
“I have missed you so much, Jimin! I feared I would never see you again.” Seulgi responds in distress, as she fondly caresses his cheek with her palms.
Yerim glares at Jungkook suspiciously, crossing her arms coldly as she glances away from his presence.
“What are you doing here, Lord Jeon?” She asks, as they walk towards the front altar.
“I should be asking you the same, Lady Kim. Why- I am here to serve as my dear brother’s witness to their marriage.” Jungkook crooks an eyebrow teasingly, as they sit on opposite sides of the front pews.
She snorts sarcastically, before she watches Jimin and Seulgi kneel facing the altar, and fold their hands in deep …show more content…
Today, the eternal strife of the two houses are put to rest as a testament of their love.”
“It is my duty to do the same.” The blonde whispers furtively, not leaving her eyes on the ceremony.
“Is everything a duty to you, Lady Kim. Even a small favour to your dearest friend? A companion you treat as your sister?” The brunet retorts.
“As nobles, we must fulfill our duties to the best of our abilities, of course - but you cannot lie that you do not completely agree with this marriage-”
Yerim may have spoken too loudly, as all the attention was focused on her. The friar looked at her in confusion, with a quiet hesitation in his expression.
The couple stand from their genuflection, enveloping into an intimate embrace with their fingers interlocked as pained, anguished countenance paints their body language.
“I partially agree, my lady. As much as I am all in for true love, we must be aware the circumstances of our houses are not at its best at the moment.” Jungkook nods.
Jimin gasps in fury over the betrayal that had ensued right in his presence, and right in front of the holy altar of the Seven Gods
“Ah, the eager groom isn’t it - it is always such joy to see such pure love manifesting in the universe, like with Lord Jimin and Lady Seulgi.” The friar ponders humorously as the two sit patiently by the front pews, before he makes his way to the altar to prepare for the ceremony.
“She should be here anytime soon.” Jimin utters restlessly, tapping his fingers against his trembling thigh. He apprehensively looks around with wandering eyes and peeks behind his shoulder over …show more content…
He’d die waiting if he had to.
Abruptly, the wooden door swings open- and Lady Seulgi appears, immaculately dressed in her white gown. She leaps in joy before she races to jump into Jimin’s arms, and plants a passionate kiss on his lips.
What Jungkook didn’t expect- was to see Lady Kim Yerim trailing behind her. He thought that once the letters would stop intercepting ; it would be the end of their interactions. He was definitely wrong, like many times.
“My love!” Jimin cries out.
“I have missed you so much, Jimin! I feared I would never see you again.” Seulgi responds in distress, as she fondly caresses his cheek with her palms.
Yerim glares at Jungkook suspiciously, crossing her arms coldly as she glances away from his presence.
“What are you doing here, Lord Jeon?” She asks, as they walk towards the front altar.
“I should be asking you the same, Lady Kim. Why- I am here to serve as my dear brother’s witness to their marriage.” Jungkook crooks an eyebrow teasingly, as they sit on opposite sides of the front pews.
She snorts sarcastically, before she watches Jimin and Seulgi kneel facing the altar, and fold their hands in deep …show more content…
Today, the eternal strife of the two houses are put to rest as a testament of their love.”
“It is my duty to do the same.” The blonde whispers furtively, not leaving her eyes on the ceremony.
“Is everything a duty to you, Lady Kim. Even a small favour to your dearest friend? A companion you treat as your sister?” The brunet retorts.
“As nobles, we must fulfill our duties to the best of our abilities, of course - but you cannot lie that you do not completely agree with this marriage-”
Yerim may have spoken too loudly, as all the attention was focused on her. The friar looked at her in confusion, with a quiet hesitation in his expression.
The couple stand from their genuflection, enveloping into an intimate embrace with their fingers interlocked as pained, anguished countenance paints their body language.
“I partially agree, my lady. As much as I am all in for true love, we must be aware the circumstances of our houses are not at its best at the moment.” Jungkook nods.
Jimin gasps in fury over the betrayal that had ensued right in his presence, and right in front of the holy altar of the Seven Gods