"Captain, how much longer are we going to have to wait here?"

"As long as it takes. We are waiting for the signal. He paid us well. We will wait."

"Yes, Captain."

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Kita yawned as she exited the meeting room. Spending two hours talking about redoing the farms lands was not how she had wanted to spend her day. She scanned the main hall for any sign of Wooyoung. When she didn't see him, she made her way back to her room.

As soon as she entered her room, Wooyoung slipped in behind her, closing the door and hugging her from behind. She instantly knew something was wrong.

"Wooyoung? What happened?" She tried to turn around, but he just tightened his grip, burying his face where her neck met her shoulders.

"You can't go with him." He said.

Kita felt herself shiver at the feeling of his lips moving against her skin. "What are you talking about?"

"I won't let him. He can't have you. He'll ruin everything." She felt a couple tears fall against her shoulder.

"Wooyoung, what happened?" She asked again.

"Run away with me." He whispered into her neck.

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Seonghwa paced back and forth in Yeosang's room, muttering under his breath while the wizard flipped through some of the old books of Twilight law. They were both working hard to try and find a way to get Kita out of King San's proposal.

Yeosang sighed and shook his head.

"What?" Seonghwa said, stepping closer to him.

"I've been through every book I have. About the only way I can find is if another person of royal blood steps up to challenge him." Yeosang bit his lip and flinched when Seonghwa took a glass off the table and threw it against the wall.

"Hwa..."

"No! I won't accept it! There has to be a way." Seonghwa fell to his knees.

Yeosang immediately ran over to him and pulled him into a hug, rocking the prince back and forth. Seonghwa clung to his shirt, trying to calm himself down. "We will figure out a way, Hwa. If not, I will figure out a way to protect her. She's not alone."

Seonghwa lifted his head to look at the wizard, getting lost in his golden-brown eyes. "Thank you. I'm sorry I got angry."

Yeosang placed a hand on his cheek and shook his head. "It's ok. Everyone is allowed to be angry sometimes." He smiled softly.

That smile could always melt Seonghwa's heart. He leaned forward and kissed the wizard, pulling him closer. His lips were so soft, so welcoming. He knew he would be in trouble if anyone were to enter now. Twilight wasn't exactly welcoming to people who were attracted to the same sex. But when Yeosang came here looking for a job, Seonghwa fell for him the moment he saw him. And he fell hard.

Yeosang deepened the kiss, moaning slightly. He brought one hand up to the older's neck. He felt a warmth grow in the pit of his stomach, but he fought hard to push it away.

Seonghwa did just the opposite. He felt his member hardening and he wanted to feel more. Taking one hand, he placed it on Yeosang's chest and slowly pushed him until he was laying on his back, pinned underneath the prince.

"Hwa..." The wizard breathed. His mind was telling him to stop but his body and heart screamed for him to continue. His body arched as Seonghwa took one of his hands and wormed it under his shirt, squeezing his side.

"I know..." Seonghwa said in between kisses, "This is... the last thing... we should... be doing... but... I can't... stand it... anymore..." He turned into a panting mess as he kissed Yeosang over and over.

All Yeosang could do was moan in response. The prince's hands were moving faster and faster over his body. He squirmed under the touch. "Back room..." He managed to gasp.

Seonghwa growled and immediately picked him up off the ground and ran to the door. As soon as it shut behind them, their lips locked again, only breaking apart when they started pulling off their clothes. They fumbled their way to Yeosang's bed and the eldest started trailing kisses down the wizard's body.

When he got to spot of the skin he knew could be hidden, he sucked and nipped hard enough to leave marks, causing Yeosang to whimper with pleasure.

"Hwa... please."

Those words were all the prince needed. He moved to the bottom of the bed and spread Yeosang's leg. He stuck his fingers in his own mouth, swirling his tongue around them, before slowly prodding one against Yeosang's hole. When he slipped on in, the other grunted and his face scrunched up for a second. As Seonghwa saw him relax a little, he started moving his finger back and forth.

Then he added a second one and started spreading his fingers apart in a scissor movement to help with the stretch.

He took a moment to admire the way the normally calm and collected wizard had turning into a moaning mess at his touch.

"Are you ready?" He purred.

Yeosang nodded, unable to say anything.

Seonghwa smiled and withdrew his fingers, bringing him to his mouth again so he could taste his lover. Using his own spit again, he did his best to lube his member before placing it at the wizard's entrance.

The met eyes for a brief moment before Seonghwa thrust himself inside.

Yeosang cried out at the sudden stretch, tears forming at the corner of his eyes. The prince didn't move, allowing the other to adjust, but he did lean forward brush the tears away. When he could feel the other squirming underneath him, he started moving slowly, savoring the feeling of Yeosang squeezing his length.

"You feel so good, Sangie." He breathed, letting his head fall back.

"So... do you..." Yeosang said, gripping the sheets on either side of him. "Faster Hwa..."

He didn't have to be told twice. Seonghwa gripped Yeosang's waist and started thrusting faster, causing the younger to cry out in pleasure. When he found a comfortable rhythm, it didn't take long before the other said, "H-Hwa... I'm close." Seonghwa picked up the pace, knowing he was close as well.

It only took a few more thrusts before he came inside of Yeosang, while the wizard sprayed both their chests.

The prince eased himself out of Yeosang then fell to the bed next to him, pulling him close and kissing his forehead.

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"Are you sure there's no other way?" the queen asked, staring at the floor.

"If there was, we wouldn't be having this conversation... I thought of writing to some of the other kingdoms, but that would take too long, and we'd essentially be doing the same to her either way. We knew this day would come eventually." The king sighed, taking a seat next to his wife.

"Yes, but not this soon... I just want our little girl to be happy. I wish.... I wish she could marry for love, like we did."

The King pulled her into him. "Not everyone can be as lucky as us, Dear. I wish for that too, but there are rules we must follow... As much as we wish we could break them. What would that say about the other laws that have been created to manage out kingdom?"

"What will happen here when she leaves?"

"As long as she lives, our kingdom should still thrive. She will just get to pass on her blessing to another kingdom as well. Maybe it will be a good thing."