When you were six years old your parents split up and no one wanted you so you had to live with your uncle who was a royal gardener, as a child you grew up in the palace and often helped out as a servant there and you also knew Prince Xander the heir to the kingdom who was 10 years older than you, and you hated Prince Xander you thought he was arrogant and you didn't like him because he loved archery rabbits while hunting.

12 years later you grow up to be a beautiful, generous girl and still often help your uncle in the kingdom, while Prince Xander left five years ago to pursue greater knowledge in the rest of the kingdom.

One day you were walking in a beautiful forest, you walked while humming until you accidentally saw a dead rabbit and there was an arrow that meant he had been on someone's arrow, you approached and unknowingly my tears dripped while rubbing the rabbit.

Meanwhile, Prince Xander who had returned to the kingdom and had just finished archery was looking at you from a distance, he sat on his horse and his eyes were fixed on you, flashes of eyes showing longing and keen eye mimicry.

“You're still same, my little bunny.”