"Kookie, wake up," Taehyung called Jungkook in his sleep. He could not get the clue so he become furious.

"Any problems Tae?" Jungkook asks in his Husky bed voice.

"Namjoon hyung is on the line" Tae offered Jungkook a phone.

"Joonie Hyung, what happened?" Jungkook looked at the wall clock it is 4.45 in the morning. Only Tae has the key to the king's chamber so Namjoon called Tae.

"My apologies His Majesty, but it was an emergency. So I sent royal head to your chamber." Namjoon apologize.

"It's okay Minister Kim. It's anyway emergency you said." The king sits on his big fluffy bed.

"Kookie, I just got the report about your aunt Tessa," Namjoon said in a calm voice.

"What is it?" Jungkook said in a rather calm voice that ran through Taehyung's spine as he sits in the king's bed.

"Your Aunt was diagnosed with blood cancer six years ago. Her husband tried a lot and did the best he could do. She was alive for one year with the help of therapies. But...." Namjoon sighed.

"She didn't make it right? This was supposed to be my fate right? I lost all my bloodline and she was my only hope but she was also not there...WOW!!" Jungkook laughed in a scary way.

"Kookie...calm down" Taehyung put his hand on King's shoulder.

"Don't you fucking say to calm me down." The king roared.

"Kookie, she had a daughter. She is a half-blood. She can use for now we can solve the crisis." Namjoon said.

"I am gonna think about it then," Jungkook said to Namjoon.

"Yes, Pheha. I will be waiting" Namjoon said and cut the line.

Jungkook cut the line and sighed. He looked at his royal bed sheets. He could not say a word. Taehyung also sits in quiet.

Jungkook looked at Taehyung and gave his phone back. "So Royal head Taehyung saa, what should a king do right now?" He said in a sarcastic way.

"Pheha..." Taehyung could not stand the sight. It breaks his heart that Jungkook has been to so much nowadays.

"Maybe that is my destiny, to live alone. To worry for a whole nation but not have someone to call mine at the end of the day." Jungkook let out a painful chuckle.

"Kookie..." Taehyung's voice cracked. "You have six of us. Your hyungs. We will be always there for you" Jungkook don't say a word but nodded.

The king got his phone from the nightstand. He searches through some numbers.

He clicks on the call button to Namjoon's number.

"Yes Majesty, I was waiting for your call." Communication minister states.

"Bring her, she is the last person I have in this world. I don't care how she is. I will make her the crown Princess." Jungkook said.

"But Pheha, it can be risky too. Where she knows if anything happens to you she will be Queen. A person you don't even know rather we don't even know." Namjoon said.

"At least, she is half-blood. We will see what happens" Jungkook said.

"Fly to the USA. And bring her. Let us have a meeting with her and us seven when you come back." Jungkook said.

"Yeh Pheha. Long live King Jeon Jungkook" Namjoon hoped.

"I trust you Joonie Hyung." King cut the line.

"Tae, I can not sleep. Tell royal lady maid to make a cup of coffee for me. I will be going for a jogging track later." The king let go of the sheets and stand up.

"Bring two cups of coffee to King's chamber. The king and royal head will be having jogging session later and make the guards ready we will be going to Royal veranda to have coffee in 15" Taehyung said in his wireless.

(Ahhhh....My Taekook heartu..)

Jungkook let the cold water hit his face. "What would I do without you guys" He smiled a little.

*New York City*

*Six in the evening*

∆Your point of view∆

(Finally 😁)

This fucking traffic will make me go insane one day. I think in my head. I am totally pissed off today. Maira again got the credit for the work I have done. I have no idea why she always hot all the praises. Maybe she is fucking the boss. Oh yes. Totally.

Maybe I should have become the boss's office slut. Well, never mind. I am already cringing on the thought of it. I am totally exhausted god I just wanna go to my bed and have a power nap before Julia's birthday party.

"Finally" I mummer as I park my car Infront of our home.

I open the door and kept my car keys on the desk. I went to the fridge to have some cold water.

"Hi Princess" my dad kissed me on my cheeks.

"Hi, dad. Your home early tonight?" I ask him.

"Well, I have a match to watch. It's Brasil vs Germany today" my dad said in sheer excitement. I smile.

"Ok listen, I am gonna go and have a power nap for an hour, then I have to go to Julia's birthday party." My dad nodded at that.

"How was your day?" He asked me while I was going to the stairs.

"Same old presentation and shits. How was yours?" I ask.

"Same old criminals and cases." My dad states. I smile.

"Okay cool. Enjoy your football match." I say and went to my room upstairs. I am 23 years old and I live with my dad. Some people think that maybe I am boring or my dad is overprotective or something but Nah. We really love each other. My mom died when I was in college. Since then it was just two of us. My dad is a police sheriff. He had girlfriends like then and now but it's not like anyone can live with us that much serious. The same goes for me. My boyfriend's luck isn't really good. I had issues with men. I fuck sometimes but not like anything serious. Well, the last time I broke up was nine-month ago after that I couldn't find a guy really.

I took my jeans off and wore my comfy shorts. I tie my hair and pull on my sheets. I set an alarm one hour prior from then. I got a call.

Who the fuck is disturbing me? God!!

.Unknown number.

"Hello. Who is this?" I say in a disturbing way.

"Hello, good evening. Is this Miss Michel?" One strong manly voice said. It is like a pleasure to my ear.

"Yes. Who am I talking to?" I say in a formal way.

"Hi, Y/N, I am Kim Namjoon. The International Communication Minister of Kingdom of Korea." I jump in shock. What? A minister of a Royal country is calling me. Why? I thought.

"Is this any kind of prank? I am so fucking tired right now for this kinda shit" I say massaging my temple.

"No miss, I am not. I was wondering if you have time today evening can we meet?" He said.

"Are you kidnapping me? What kinda trap is this?" He let out a chuckle.

"Apparently not Miss Michael. I would really appreciate your time. For your safety thinking, I can come to a place out of your choice if you want, but the meeting is important." He does not seem like a scammer now. I don't know why.

"Okay. But I have a party later at night. I am still not sure if you are really a minister or not but you have to meet me in half an hour in Gloria's cafe. Is it okay?" I say.

"Perfect for me. See you in 30 then" he cut the line.

What the Fuck I was thinking. I sigh. Rip to my power nap. I am gonna pass out after a few drinks today. Thank god tomorrow is the weekend.

I get ready for the party wearing a sky blue dress that hugged my body tight in all the right places.

But my mind is full of that minister thing. Should I talk to dad about this? Maybe later. I took my jacket and key chain and head out. Never knowing my entire existence will be changed after that.