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TEASER: Someday My Princess Will Come
A little something something from my upcoming fairytale princess inspired Jimin fic:
You weren’t cut out for the hero business. No, really. Knighthoods were reserved for noblemen, princes, kings. Never daughters, no matter how high their station. When you were five years old and optimistic to a fault, the news had been devastating. Your father had handed down his decree that you would never pursue a knighthood. You were to wear dresses and learn to dance. The closest you would come to battle would be verbal sparring with courtiers and visiting politicians. You would wield a smile, not a sword. No amount of pleading could convince him to change his mind, or try to change the law.
But that hadn’t stopped you.
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Jimin leaned out of the window, craning his neck to see better. Nothing, as usual. He’d been bored as hell for days, and hadn’t seen another living thing for longer than that. Well, another living creature aside from the giant fucking dragon that scared everyone away. What he wouldn’t give for some conversation.
He sighed, pushing off of the sill and beginning to pace the room. Again. Jimin looked to his meager collection of books. He could reread The Art of War for the hundredth time. Maybe try blackout poetry? Ah, but then he couldn’t read it again, and who knew how long he’d be stuck here. Hopefully he’d be rescued before he grew old and died. That was one way to break the curse, he supposed.