"Are you excited to meet your fiance?" Chan asked Seungmin.

The 6 boys had been sitting in the living room for a while, just talking to pass some time.

Seungmin shrugged his shoulders.

"It's an arranged marriage. It's not really exciting, rather tiring. I'll probably either get a stuck up, spoiled brat, or an energic stupid moron." Seungmin said.

"You don't know that, you might end up getting a good one. Like I did." Woojin said, making Chan blush.

"So you think I'll end up with a stupid moron too?" Seungmin jokingly said, making Chan exclaim an offended 'hey' while pouting.

Woojin hit his brother lightly on the arm.

"Honestly I don't know what to expect hyung. I'm picky when it comes to partners, so I'm sure this one isn't going to meet my standards." Seungmin said with a shrug.

"What expectations do you have for your mans, Minnie?" Minho asked.

"We'll, he has got to be clean and organized. I don't want another Felix. He has also got to be polite and disciplined, rather than acting like Minho hyung. He can't be stupid or anything, I need some intelligence in his brain, and also of course he has got to treat me right and with respect, because I am still royal even if we're married, and he's not. I'd also love a taller, mabye elder man, because I couldn't top even if my life depended on it." Seungmin explained making Felix and Minho scoff as Seungmin compared the man of his dreams to them.

"Ok, so you're telling me that you want an exact replica of yourself?" Minho asked in disbelief.

Seungmin let his tongue taste Minho's words for a second before nodding his head and answering a small 'pretty much'.

"But who knows. You might end up liking the fact that he's different from you." Felix said with a smile.

Seungmin looked at him with his lips pressed into a straight line.

"I doubt it. As I said before, I'm picky. This is simply an arranged marriage, which I participate in to please our father. I'm not gonna fall in love with my arranged husband, like Woojin hyung and Chan hyung did." Seungmin said.

Woojin and Chan smiled like a couple of dorks. Neither could deny that they had fallen for their husband, even though their marriage was supposed to be a business arrangement between the future king and the son of one of the most powerful men to exist.

The door opened, revealing the king in formal attire.

Woojin and Chan immediately stood up and went to greet him.

"Father, it's been a while" Woojin said, hugging his dad.

Chan waited for his turn to greet his father in law.

"Yeah it has, son. And Christopher, did you dye your hair again?" Mr. Kim asked with a small smile, before hugging Chan in a brotherly way.

"Yes I did, your majesty. It's nice to meet you again." Chan said, breaking the hug.

"It's nice to meet you again too. It's been a while."

"Yeah it has. I've been working on our business deal a lot." Chan said.

"How's it coming along?" The king asked.

"It's great. We're almost finished." Chan answered with a smile, earning a pat on the shoulder from Mr. Kim.

"Why does everyone love my husband more than they love me?" Woojin said, crossing his arms over his chest.

Light laugher erupted from the couch. Chan giggled and walked over to the first-born prince. He grabbed his husband's waist and pecked his lips before moving to hug him from the side.

"So. I came here to say, that Seungmin's fiance has arrived together with his family. Are you ready to meet your future husband, Seungmin?" Mr. Kim asked, making Seungmin gulp and nod his head.

Everyone followed the king into the dining hall, where the king had left the Hwangs to go find his sons and their partners.

Changbin held Felix's hand comfortably in his while walking, and Chan was one arm wrapped around Woojin's waist. Minho walked alone, almost gagging by the thought of getting married himself.

Seungmin walked beside his father, ahead of everyone else. He kept rubbing his palms against his thighs, both because he was about to meet his fiance, and because he was a dead man if he did or said anything wrong.

The king opened the doors to the dining hall, making the 3 persons inside turn around. Seungmin entered the room, side by side with his father. He looked at the parents of his fiance before looking at his fiance himself, afraid of the disappointment he'd feel when meeting his eyes.

"Mr. And Mrs. Hwang. This is Kim Seungmin - my son, and Sir. Hwang's fiance." Mr. Kim said, carrying a proud smile.

Sir. Hwang stepped forwards offering Seungmin his hand. Seungmin finally let his eyes travel to his fiance. The latter was tall and perfectly built, with a gorgeous face.

'A stuck up brat. Definitely' Seungmin thought as his eyes met Sir. Hwang's.

"It's a pleasure to finally meet you your highness. I'm Hwang Hyunjin." The pretty man said, bowing.

Seungmin took his hand, and bowed back.

"It's nice to meet you too. I'm Kim Seungmin."

Seungmin pulled his hand back while biting his lip. He hated the way his fiance bowed. It wasn't to little, nor too much. It was the perfect bow. Polite, respectful and welcoming.

"Why don't we all take a seat. Lunch should be out shortly." The king gestured towards the table.

The king sat down in his spot, with Woojin, Chan, Felix, Changbin and Minho to his right and Mr. Hwang, Mrs. Hwang, Hyunjin and Seungmin to his left.

The servants came in after a couple minutes and served everyone a elegant and small lunch.

Seungmin hated the way Hyunjin was eating. He held his utensils elegantly within his perfect hands, bringing just the right amount of food into his mouth each time, and then chewing and swollowing it soundlessly. The way he drank small spis of water each time, never leaving behind the slightest trace of his body on his glas. It all triggered Seungmin. It was all so god damn annoying.