You are an ordinary peasant woman. Recently, while you were quietly cleaning your house, someone was desperately knocking on your door. You opened it, and it was a very handsome man. He said he needed shelter, so you let him in. (you are a very kind person.)

It's been a month since he's been living with you, but you only know his name. The news spread throughout the kingdom that the prince had run away, and of course you were worried about it, not knowing who lives with you.

While you were cooking, he stood next to you and admired you.

"hmm..."