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I soared through the noon sky, trying to make it back to the palace as fast as I could.
My head was swimming with so many thoughts at once, that I almost crashed right into a billboard. I dodged it swiftly, shaking my head to clear my head, to no avail.
It felt as if multiple people were playing tag with my brain, taking turns with its constant words. One second my mind is honing in on the fact that my- my brother... Namjoon... he's alive, and he's here on earth.
And the next second, all my brain can think about is her. The girl that my beast chose as our mate. My beast is plaguing my thoughts with nothing but the girl, her sweet scent at the forefront of my thoughts, making my mouth water.
I shook my head again, trying to get just one second of clear thoughts.
I continued soaring through the skies, dipping and dodging anything that might have gotten in my way.
I was only flying for a few more minutes, when I had saw that the palace was coming into view, so I picked up my speed just a bit more.
" My elder brother, up to this present time, has been alive all along." My brain seemed to whisper to me, taking over my thoughts once again. " The brother whom I was so close to i our younger years, the brother who taught me kindness, and acceptance, to see people for who they were instead of judging first. He always made sure to keep me humbled, even though I was a prince, he learned me to never look down on someone for their status. He tried to teach me so many values to instill in myself, yet he tried to take my life. I will never understand that. I will never understand his thought process behind that."
The palace was upon me, so I flew around the back to the location of my sleeping quarters. I uprighted myself then flew up to the balcony of my room, opening the large double doors, and moving the curtain to the side as I made my way inside.
Upon entering my room, it wasn't long before the excessive pacing back and forth that Yoongi was doing caught my eye.
The sounds of the door opening and my footsteps were enough to draw Yoongi out of his thoughts, and his pacing was paused as he looked over at me, shock clearly written all over his face.
" Your majesty..." He said out loud, looking as if he wanted to run over to me but he was also hesitant about it. " Your majesty, are you alright?" He asked, slowly walking over to me, his hands out in front of him as if to look as non threatening as possible.
Yoongi's eyes trailed over me, more than likely looking me over for any type of wounds or bruises that I could have gotten, which I didn't. His eyes remained looking over me, as he slowly approached me, hesitance in his steps as he stood in front of my, a little space left between us as his eyes finally looked up into my own.
