The Beauty and the Beast

Chapter 4 (Taehyung)

The grandiose salon of the castle welcomed Y/n with an aura of majestic splendor. As she stepped across the threshold, the opulence of her surroundings enveloped her like a warm embrace. The soft flicker of candlelight danced upon the walls adorned with tapestries of ancient battles and noble knights, while the scent of burning wood from the fireplace filled the air with a comforting fragrance. Polished marble floors echoed the soft rustle of her silk gown as she moved, each step a testament to the grace and elegance that defined her.

Y/n's heart fluttered with a mix of anticipation and curiosity as she prepared to meet the elusive younger brother of her future husband. Though she had heard little about Taehyung, save for the occasional mention from her betrothed, she couldn't help but wonder what kind of man he was. Would he resemble his older brother in demeanor and appearance, or would he possess a charm and charisma uniquely his own?

As she felt a figure behind her, her eyes fell upon Taehyung, who sat by the window, his gaze fixed upon the moon. He seemed lost in thought, his features bathed in the soft glow of twilight. Dark hair framed his face in gentle waves, and his eyes, though distant, held a spark of curiosity that drew Y/n in.

"Y/n, right?" he greeted, rising from his seat with a courteous nod.

Y/n returned the greeting with a warm smile, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. Despite her nerves, there was something about Taehyung's presence that put her at ease.

"It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Mr. Taehyung," she replied, her voice filled with genuine warmth.

As they exchanged pleasantries, Y/n found herself drawn into conversation, her initial apprehension melting away in the face of Taehyung's easy charm. They spoke of their shared interests in literature and art, their words flowing effortlessly as they explored each topic with enthusiasm.

Taehyung proved to be an engaging conversationalist, his quick wit and intelligence captivating Y/n's attention. She found herself laughing at his jokes and marveling at his insights, feeling a sense of camaraderie with him that she hadn't expected.

As the evening wore on, they moved to more comfortable chairs by the fireplace, the crackling flames casting a warm glow upon their faces. The castle's corridors echoed with the distant chime of the clock, but neither Y/n nor Taehyung seemed to notice as they became engrossed in their conversation.

Hours passed in a blur as they talked and laughed, the bond between them growing stronger with each passing moment. Y/n felt a sense of joy and contentment in Taehyung's company, grateful for the opportunity to get to know her future brother-in-law on a deeper level.

Eventually, the hour grew late, and Y/n realized it was time to go to bed. Reluctantly, she rose from her seat, smoothing down the folds of her gown with a sense of reluctance.

"It has been a delightful evening, Mr. Taehyung," she said, her voice soft with sincerity.

Taehyung's smile was warm as he nodded in agreement. "The pleasure was mine, Miss Y/n. I hope we have the chance to converse again soon."

As Y/n made her way back through the castle's corridors, her mind buzzed with thoughts of the charming younger brother she had just met. Though she knew that her future lay with his older sibling, she couldn't shake the feeling that her encounter with Taehyung had left an indelible mark upon her heart. It wasn't love, but rather a sense of genuine happiness and connection that she felt, a recognition of the bond that would forever link her to her future husband's family.

Little did she know, their chance meeting would be the beginning of a friendship that would endure the tests of time, shaping the course of their intertwined destinies in ways they could never have imagined.