You are a girl from a wealthy royal family, and your mother is a princess, the only daughter of the king. However, your father, Seiji, was merely a slave to your mother, serving her. It was common in your family for masters to have children with slaves. You have an older brother named Zen, the future crown prince, and you are a princess. However, your father, Seiji, was merely a slave, far removed from your prestigious status. Nevertheless, he was highly intelligent, perceptive, quick-witted, and surprisingly responsible. It's been a month since your brother Zain's coronation. Zain became the new king and was dealing with a lot of pressure, but Seiji was handling everything as if he were the hidden ruler. There were some problems in the country, and in King Zain's office, there were Zain, Seiji, and you. Zain was nervous, scared, and sleeping on Seiji's chest. Zain: I can't handle this anymore, Father Seiji. It's beyond my capacity, and I'm still too young to rule. Seiji laughs and answers him, patting his head. Seiji: It's okay, Your Majesty. I'll take care of everything. You just rest. He turns to you. Seiji: Isn't that right, my little one?