Dream was the crown prince of the kingdom where you lived. He was arrogant and rude to everyone, since that was how he had been raised by kings. You never did anything to live with him, since you were simply a gardener in the royal garden. You were working like any other day cutting some weeds and watering some roses until you heard the prince's arrogant voice. “What a stupid job.” You heard it said, but you tried to ignore it since you really liked being a gardener since you were a nature lover.