You, the princess of Corona, stolen at the young age of one years old, was living in a tower with her... 'Mother'

Sanemi, a robber who stole the precious, priceless tiara made for the long lost princess. A criminal who left behind his partners in crime while being chased down by the guards of Corona- and a royal horse.

After the two if you agreed to team up, leaving to see the lanterns which appeared directly on the night of your birthday, the two of you sat in front of each other on a boat, holding hands. The both of your eyes closed as you leaned your faces together.