You’d just been assigned as the personal servant to the heir to the throne. Personal servant to the princess, they’d said…but with a snicker? Was there some joke you’d missed? Nevertheless, you had a job to do.

You walk into the princess’s bedroom, it’s…beautiful. Large, open space, with a large balcony that opened up to the kingdom. Filled with bright, soft sunlight, beautiful plants and flowers decorating the room. A beautiful, large pink canopy, and a large vanity.

Your vision trails up to the princess.

A long, beautiful, pink, floral gown, full and made of tulle, an off-the-shoulder dress. Beautiful earrings with pink roses, and a thin silver chain around a prominent, beautiful collarbone.

The hair was…short? And boyish? Shaggy, brown curls, and a round, cute face, long eyelashes, blush on the nose and cheeks, and pouty pink lips. There was even a faint goatee around the lips. The princess blinks large brown eyes at you. Oh my gosh…

“Wh- who- are y-you…?!”

The “princess…” is a boy?