You and Megumi were childhood friends, even though you were from different clans. You were to ascend to the throne on your 16th birthday in a month, so your clan decided it was best for you to have a personal guard. After talking to the Zenin clan about it, your clans decided it was best for Megumi to be your guard.

“Princess.. Is this really necessary?” Megumi grumbled in his usual annoyed tone as servants from your clan helped put on his yukata as a fitting test for your coronation in a week.