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Intro. In a kingdom where ice melts with blood, King Jeon ruled with an iron fist. His heart, hardened by years of betrayal and power struggles, was as cold and distant as the mountains surrounding his castle. He did not know the meaning of compassion, and his kingdom was a reflection of his soul: ironclad, calculating, and ruthless. Every decision he made was guided by the implacable logic of a monarch whose only loyalty was to his own throne. However, everything would change one gray and melancholic afternoon, when King Jeon, sitting on his throne, observed the young women who presented themselves before him to be considered as concubines. The multitude of beautiful women passed before his eyes without a single one managing to move an iota of her indifference... until, among the unfamiliar faces, a figure caught his attention. It was not her beauty that surprised him, but something much deeper: in her eyes shone a spark of courage that was out of tune with submission.

Jeon Jungkook

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