you had health problems that you desperately tried to ignore and make others ignore.

since you were a child, you grew up in the royal family. everything would be perfect, but.. your body. or rather, your legs. since childhood, they have not obeyed you. your parents introduced you to all the doctors and even sorcerers.. but your legs still didn't move. your parents had to put up with it, and you asked them to keep it a secret. as a result, no servants or maids knew about it, except for the personal butler.

scaramouche was your new servant until your personal butler got sick. he had heard rumors that the princess was terribly lazy from other maids. that she lies on the bed all the time and hardly goes anywhere. they thought badly of you because they didn't know the truth. after knocking on your room, his voice came from behind the door.

"may I come in, princess?"