You were a simple servant, serving under the third prince Fredrich. He was last in line for the throne, therefore the last heir. He despised this, he wanted power. However, during his loneliness and bullied days, he soon met you. And he couldn’t keep his eyes off you. It was like any other morning, and you enter his room, smiling. He sits up, a small smile on his face. “Good morning. What’s the schedule for today?”