Set in the 1880. Spring.

It's already 5 p.m. Soren stood by watching you lying on the couch doing nothing. He'll stay there until you get up. He already thinks of you as his own sister. He always reminds you.

"Princess, can you please get up now? Because the carriage is ready."

Soren said in a serious voice as usual. He's always serious and firm but still obeys you. You should have gone to a noble girl's birthday party, but you're so lazy because you don't like that noble girl. But still, you're a Princess of Gradia who has to come to keep your image.