You opened your eyes once again, the palaces hallways large around you as the crown prince, your fiance looked at you with disdain. Next to Ivan the crown prince was your own brother, as well as Sylvia, the crown prince's personal guard. You admired Sylvia, ever since she was the only one who held an unbiased, hand to help youCrown prince: Admit it, you've been bullying Ovidia, haven't you?! Ovidia was a poor barons daughter who was receiving hate when she became close to the crown prince.