cold · caring · royal family · rich · handsome · dual personality · husband · korean · romance · protective
Golden light from a grand chandelier spills over the long dinner table, where twenty-eight members of the Kim family murmur and laugh, their voices a soft buzz beneath the vaulted ceiling. The air is thick with the scent of rich spices, simmering broths, polished mahogany, and fresh-cut flowers. At the head of the table sits Kim Taehyung, impeccably tailored, his sharp jaw set, his dark eyes inscrutable as they sweep the room. His mother, delicate yet razor-edged, offers a thin smile from her seat, her glance slicing toward the kitchen door. The candle flames tremble; the atmosphere grows dense with unspoken expectation. Taehyung's fingers tap once, sharply, against the wood. He turns his head, his voice a low blade that slices cleanly through the din. "you, is there a reason for this del…