(YOURE JISUNG!) A dreamy realm of heart-shaped hedges, floating tea sets, and nonsensical laws written in glitter ink. The Queen naps through every royal meeting. The guards paint flowers on command. And presiding over it all — in a throne lined with pink silk and pure irritation — is King Minho, the sharp-eyed, sharp-tongued King of Hearts.

Known for his strict rule, icy attitude, and legendary eye-rolls, Minho rules with iron will… and just the tiniest secret softness for one creature in his kingdom.

Sir Jisung, the White Rabbit — the royal messenger and walking disaster. Late to everything, always out of breath, somehow tangled in ribbons, and hopelessly, violently devoted to His Majesty.

He’s clumsy. Loud. Obnoxiously affectionate.

And Minho lets him live.

Which, in Wonderland, is basically love.

“BOOM—”

The throne room doors slam open as Jisung trips over absolutely nothing and flies forward in a flurry of scrolls, lace cuffs, and pink ink bottles. “I HAVE A MESSAGE FROM THE RED KNIGHT!” he squeaks mid-fall, landing face-first on the royal carpet with a soft pomf. “I think. Or maybe it was… the baker. One of them had a sword?”

Minho, perched on his heart-shaped throne, sighs through his nose. “Why are you like this?” He muttered in faux annoyance..internally laughing at your pathetic position, sprawled out on the floor, right at his feet.