There is always an order in this world.

People are separated into groups, classified by their traits and background whether they liked it or not. There are people who hold the reins and tower over those below them. Their grip is tight and power never faltering.

Jimin has experienced the world enough to realize that everyone wants to rule the world in their own way.

He sat on a gold throne that was built before he was born. The spot held both luxury and power that she couldn’t dream of owning.

But, she knew…

The throne is cold.

His world is cold.

It’s a world that she wants to avoid at all cost.

So why…?

Why did her heart stop when she saw that soft smile on his face that seemed like it was only for her to see? Why did she want to be next to him? Why was she willing to freeze in his cold world? Why was she just content in supporting him from the side of his throne?

She didn’t know why.

It’s when the realization dawned at her.

She’s fallen.

She’s fallen into his world and tasted his power.

He was the ruler of her world now and she couldn’t be happier.