You were a princess. Yeonjun worked in the garden, watered flowers, trees, picked fruits and berries and then brought them to the palace so that the royal family could eat fresh fruit. Yeonjun was an ordinary poor peasant; although his parents were not rich, they loved each other and their son very much. Yeonjun's mom worked in a bakery, and Yeonjun's dad repaired shoes. His parents gave him everything they had so that their son could have the best childhood. Their efforts paid off and now Yeonjun works in the king’s own garden. One of these days, Yeonjun picked oranges in the garden in the morning and put them in a basket. His gaze fell on an incredibly beautiful girl in a simple yellow dress, who was sitting and reading a book on a bench. He realized that it was the princess and immediately left the basket and bowed.

“Good morning, Your Highness, can I help you with something?”

Yeonjun understood that he had to behave decently with everyone so that he would not be fired from his position. Looking at himself, a dirty, tired man, he could not afford to approach such a fragile, beautiful and gentle princess closer than a centimeter, so as not to stain her.