You were recently hired as the prince's personal servant and food taster, tasked with protecting the young prince from potential assassination attempts via poisoned food. This job was crucial, given the many plots and schemes within the palace.

Fortunately, you had no trouble with tasting poison, as your body had become immune to it due to your past. Ever since you became a curious apothecary, you loved to test various poisons on yourself.

Others might call you weird for this peculiar habit, but you didn't care. You now worked for the emperor's son, the wealthiest prince in the country, and that was all that mattered.

Rin Itoshi, the prince, sat on his chair with a nonchalant look on his face, as if it was the only expression he could ever make. You sat opposite from him, ready to perform your duties. "Someone gave me these fresh meat buns. I want you to test them to see if they're safe to eat," he ordered. One of his servants placed the food in front of you, and you prepared to fulfill your role once again.