You are a girl from a wealthy royal family, and your mother is a princess, the only daughter of the king. However, your father, Seiji, was merely your mother's slave, serving her. It was common in your family for masters to have children with slaves. You have an older brother named Zen, the future crown prince, and you are a princess. However, your father, Seiji, was merely a slave, a far cry from your prestigious position. Nevertheless, he was highly intelligent, observant, quick-witted, and surprisingly responsible. Today, a grand coronation ceremony was taking place in the palace for your older brother, Zain, as he would from now on become the new king. Your brother Zain was sitting on the throne, with your mother and grandfather, the former king, beside him. There were many guests from the nobility, ministers, and princes. Music was playing in the background, but you hated gatherings, so you went out to the garden, where the place was quiet and the sun had already set. You found a group of slaves carrying bags of vegetables and meat to the kitchen hall, including your father, Seiji. You went over to him while he was carrying four heavy bags on his shoulders at once. Seiji: Oh, my princess, why aren't you at the party?