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“Anche Taehyung e Jimin erano qui con noi (sono andati via per primi 10 minuti fa)”

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Genre: Historical!Au, Fantasy!Au, Empereor!Au  Romance, Smut, Angst

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader/ Yoongi ( Daewchita version) x Reader

Characters: Princess!Reader, Empereor!Yoongi, Daewchita!Yoongi, Merchant!Jin, Soldier!Jungkook, Adviser!Namjoon, Servant!Jimin, Servant!Taehyung, Traveller!Hoseok 

Summary: Many emperors have led the people of the Joseon Empire, who are considered bloody tyrants and who are great guides for their people. This story telks about of two twin brothers heirs to the throne of the empire whose first noble blood ready to risk his life for a bright future, next to his beloved. The second of toxic blood, ready to condemn to death anyone who can turn against his path.

Prologue

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In a small forest in South Korea, of which neither the name nor the precise location is known, silence reigns in all its entirety. Winter is just around the corner and you can already see some small snowfall that is starting to make the landscape as if it were a white paradise. No moves, no sounds. But in the depths of this small place abandoned by God, comes out a small wooden house, large to accommodate a person or two at most. The snow already covers its roof and a small glimmer of smoke comes out of the chimney.

A weak old man is inside trying to warm up with that miserable fire produced by the little wood that he managed to procure during the hot season to prepare for the harsh winter of that year.

As she rubs her wrinkly hands, now weak from old age, and attempts to draw them close to that faint heat source, a small voice begins to come from upstairs.

"Harabeoji!!"

The old man smiled at himself thinking of the ringing voice that came from his bedroom. He struggled to get up from that shabby chair he was in to slowly head up the stairs to reach the child. Step by step he managed to reach the bedroom and the moment he opened the door...

"Harabeoji You are finally here. You took an eternity"

"Sorry Si Woo, I’m not so young anymore." 

Already in fact it was no longer that bold boy that he run from one side to the other of the Joseon Empire, spending fiery nights with young lovers and ready to stand up for himself to become one of the best soldiers of the emperor who so esteemed during the young age.

"Harabeoji, you are not as old as you think, are you or are you not one of the best companions of Emperor Min?"

"Ahaha exactly. You should have seen me when I was a boy. It was us against a power that seemed unstoppable. No one could stop us," said the old man, proud of what he did in the past.

"Ohh how strong you are!! Please harabeoji, tell me how you met with him. I am not sleepy, pleaseeee"

The old man sighed trying to assemble all the pieces of his memory in order to complete the puzzle of that memory, of the man who transformed it into what it was today. He took a long breath and...

"There was a legend..."

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There was a legend that told that on a night full of stars, in which the full moon shone in all its majesty, the greatest emperor the Joseon Empire had  been born, in which the moonlight would ensure its prosperity, wisdom, great fortune and love. And so it was that fateful night.

The citizens of the capital Hanseong were in the arms of Morfeo to rest from the heavy and tiring days of work while cries of suffering came from the sumptuous royal building. The servants continued to run back and forth throughout the palace following the directives of the court physician, as in the room of the two young rulers, the empress was dripping with sweat and sore in the belly while her companion, Min Sejong, held her hand. The women were totally caught up in the pains of labor, preparing to give birth to their first heir.

"Come on, honey, breathe. He thinks our son will be here soon in our arms."

The Queen looked with love at her husband despite labor pains. He smiled and thought that all this pain and suffering would be worth it. Their first child would come into the world and the idea of finally becoming a mother gave him the last strength to accompany him out of her.

"Her Majesty can push now, The child is ready to meet her parents," said the King of the court as she served her, they continued to bring water and cloth to relieve the sweats of their empress.

The empress began to push with all her strength, so much so that the head began to turn her for too much effort, but the desire to see her son gave him the power to push again.

Until...

"He was born! He was born! The young prince is finally among us," said the doctor, taking the little child in his arms as he cried loudly.

Min Sejong took his first child in his arms and looked at him with immense love. Even his young company began to smile and look at the little boy. They had worked so hard to get it, they waited a lot to meet him and finally he was here.

It was beautiful. Pitch black hair and two dark eyes so deep that it seemed that it could scan the soul.

But he did not in time to say a word that already the pain in the belly had returned and this time stronger than before.

"What’s going on? What’s happening to my wife?" the emperor asked the doctor.

The doctor held his hands and ran again to his sovereign.

"My emperor another child. Another child is about to be born! My lady please, push...I already see his head"

The sovereign once again pushed with the few forces he had left and soon after a few minutes a new cry surrounded the room.

"Two heirs? but how is that possible? Explain!"

"I don’t know His Majesty. I think it’s some kind of miracle. On this blessed night the moon wanted to reward your efforts of conception with two beautiful heirs"

Min Sejong looked at the child in his arms and his newborn brother in his mother’s arms. The second twin was identical to the first but strangely his hair was of a platinum blond never seen before.

A knock on the door interrupted the thoughts of the sovereign. A young woman appeared.

Kim Daiji. Young sovereign friend of her husband, just married to a young king of a neighboring country.

"O divine goodness. But what have we here? Two angels have just crossed our world. One with black hair as night and the other blond as day. Tell me if it is not a miracle your grace?"

The two rulers watched the girl. They had known her for years and could already understand her euphoria in seeing the two young princes, now asleep in the arms of their parents.

"Deiji. What are you doing here?"

"But what questions. I heard the news that you would have given birth in days and apparently I arrived in time"

The couple smiled, but already a frown appeared in the face of the Emperor. "What troubles your Grace?" Deiji asked.

"Nothing. We just weren’t expecting two children. There will be problems with the succession to the throne now. What can we do?"

Deiji looked with love at the two parents and with sweet words asked:

"Can I admire the two little ones first?"

Deiji first approached the dark-haired child and noticed a sort of gleam in his gaze, as if he wanted to communicate something to the young woman in front of him. 

Then he came up to the blond and as soon as he crossed his eyes something strange crept into her, like a lump in the throat as when he feel something weird but you’re not sure.

The girl looked away and turned again to the two royals

"I think this little boy here" - he said pointing to the baby with black hair " will be the true heir to the crown of Joseon. He will probably find some difficulties with his brother but surely he will be a great guide for the people. Besides, he’ll have to grow up to be a gentleman if he is going  to marry my daughter."

The Queen laughed " You just got married and you already think your first child will be a girl?"

"Oh sure. I feel it. They must absolutely govern together. But leaving this aside for the future, what will you call them?"

The king observed and after a few minutes of reflection said, "You, my son, the second seed, shall be called Agust, you shall do great things. While you" - he said turning to the first child - "you will be known as Min Yoongi. The greatest of our line and bearer of a bright future for our empire."

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