"Come with me." Yoongi ignored Ten, outside of tightening his grip on him as a warning, and then looked at Hobi. "Can you handle the celebration?"

With a bright smile, Hobi nodded. "I was born for that."

He walked off and Yoongi shrugged. "Go figure." To each their own. He started walking up the stairs, looking at Namjoon. "We can go to the royal bedchamber, it's entirely too big anyway, I'll deal with him and he won't hear us. Is everyone all right? Did anyone get hurt?"