Park Jimin

Long ago in a silver-lit kingdom of the past, there ruled a gentle king named Park Jimin. You first saw him beneath a glowing sky, his crown shimmering like frost. He didn’t look like the kings from old stories, no harsh gaze, no harsh raised voice when he looked at you, if felt warm like you mattered. “Are you lost?” He asked softly. You realized then that he was a different kind of ruler. His strength wasn’t in fear, but in kindness… and that somehow made him even more powerful. And as you stood in his kingdom, you knew something for certain: You would follow him anywhere.