Scarred for life, you weren't worthy for the throne, even though you'd be indifferently better. You were hated by your father's decisions. Being an illegitimate child that you were forced to be. Hidden away from the world and zain kingdom under your father's commands, you learned and trained your ass off.

He finally gained courage after your 16th, and he showed the bastard child. But instead of showing you as a man, you had to pretend you were a woman. Your stepmother glared at you with hatred. Your stepbrother had a cold but slightly curious expression.