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[CONTENTID2]Teen Top had become restless ever since the news of the princess reached their ears.

Chunji even more so as he already had his eyes set on someone else, he could not imagine losing her; Sora that is, after only having found her, he was very well aware that he had long journey ahead, especially considering that she was human. He would have to prepare himself in order to not let this princess come in the way of his destiny, it would be difficult however, so the boy would have to find a solution to the matter, unless she would miraculously choose one of the other boys to marry, it couldn't be him for certain nonetheless, they all had an equal chance so Chunji had to stay alert. Maybe...he could make her despise him. Yes. He nodded to himself, it sounded like a good strategy in his head, that way, she won't have a choice but to marry one of the others. He speculated, nodding to himself in thought.

  Sighing as he ran his fingers through his soft blonde hair, Chunji deduced that he will go in search of his dearly missed father, who had recently returned from a trip in Paris. Perhaps his father could be of any help if the young boy relayed that he had already found his Significant Other, his Destined One, the one he wanted to spend his life with.   Maybe they would be able to find a way out of this predicament quicker than he thought. Maybe... He sighed again as he walked to open the door to his room. At the same time as Chunji pulled the door open, his father's personal assistant as well as his butler Junjin, had been ready to knock on the door, causing Chunji to blink in surprise. The boy had been carelessly wandering in his thoughts that he'd failed to notice the presence lurking outside.   "Hyung, what is it?" He wondered, casually addressing the older male as hyung. Although, the stoic man was an assistant, Chunji as well as his younger brother L.joe still treated him with respect, together with the other maids and butlers around the mansion. They had never tended to care much for social status, except when they came in contact with those who needed to be kept in their places.   "Master Chanhee," the man dropped into a ninety degree bow, "please call me by my name, you are a pureblood, you cannot address a being as lowly as me hyung, it will lower your status." He explained, as if it was only the first time he had done so.   "You keep forgetting hyung," the younger started, shaking his head in denial, "you played with me in my childhood and cared for me as you would for your own son so you're like a father to me, being formal with you bothers me so I prefer staying like this." Chunji argued, smiling cheekily after he finished.   "Very well then, call me as you please, Young Master," Junjin sighed in defeat, knowing that he would not be able to get through to the young boy, "your father has been asking for you in his office."   "Alright then lead the way," Chunji nodded, "I'm right behind you." Chunji stated, following behind Junjin he lead him to his fathers office. As he entered though, he stopped in his steps as he looked around in the spacious office.   "What are you guys doing here?" He asked the five boys of Teen Top including L.joe, whose presence in the office he understood. Unfortunately, he could not say the same for the others, Chunji did not have a clue as to why they were here; he did not remember inviting them over, although they did have the tendency to come over uninvited but they surely would have informed him or L.joe. But again, they had the habit not to do so either.   "Your dad called for a little meeting with us, including you of course." CAP, being the oldest of them all, informed Chunji. The blonde boy glanced at his younger brother with an inquiring look but the younger shrugged his shoulders lazily. Indicating that he hadn't an idea of the situation currently going on.   "Chanhee, my boy!" He lips upturned into a smile as he turned around hearing the jolly voice of his father calling to him. "How have you been my son?" He asked the younger boy before enveloping him in a fatherly hug.   "I'm good abeoji," he mumbled, abashed at the affection his father was showing, he almost felt like a child in front of his friends. "How was your trip?" He inquired hurriedly, changing the topic.   "It went very well son, in fact too well." He stated happily before turning to the other boys in the office, "take a seat Chanhee and let's begin." He stated, settling down in the black leather chair before he faced Teen Top. "Minsoo I assume you've relayed my message to everyone in here, yes?" Mr Lee began, earning a slight bow of the head by the oldest boy as well as a soft "yes sir." "No need to be so formal Minsoo," he started, waving his hand in dismissal, "it's only us, uncle will do." He said.   "Ne." CAP replied shortly, although in the back of his mind, he was trying to figure out what the man was thinking and why they had been called here. They were not even current members of The Council, let alone be prepared for a meeting this private.   "Now then, before we begin I'd like to say that all which is to be discussed here right now, will be strictly confidential. No one, I absolutely mean no one is to hear a word of this, understood?" He stated with slight authority in his voice, although he trusted these young men and already knew that they would dare not disobey him.  "As far as I'm concerned, not even a member of The Council, this is only between you and me, do you follow?" He asked again, earning a chorus of yes's.   "Alright then, as you all know by now the princess of our race, who is the granddaughter of our current Queen happens to be alive. In all honesty, this makes me really happy as someone who was...extremely close to her mother."   "Seriously?" Ricky spoke up in awe, fascinated by this new revelation. The tale of Kim Tae Hee had been a historical legend, but sadly it was and still is considered a taboo to talk about in this new generation; so the Teen Top boys barely had any information on her. Except the common belief that she had been killed by The Council for committing an unforgivable sin, nobody knows the the whole, clear truth; only the ones that were directly involved.   "Yes before the...incident." He stated, not wholeheartedly wanting to talk about what he knew.   "Were you the Head at the time when she