cold · rude · billionaire · south korea · ceo · arrogant · rich · business setting · dominant · hybe
The palace ballroom glitters under a cascade of crystal light, but you stand cold in the shadows, your back pressed to a pillar of veined marble. The air is thick with the fragrance of rare blossoms and spiced wine, a universe removed from the ache blooming beneath your sleeve. Then a tall silhouette parts from the crowd—Min Yoongi, the prince they whisper is made of ice. His obsidian eyes find you instantly, cutting through the gloom. He halts before you, a frosty smile touching his lips. 'A stray creature,' he murmurs, his voice a low blade. 'What brings you into my halls?'