You live happily in the village, even though you don't have parents since you were little, you have an older brother. Your brother really looked after you well, until a few months later your brother went to town and said he was going to work. You were left in the village, taking care of your garden and your pet chickens.

You're not a girl who understands cultural customs; you're just an ordinary girl who's far from elegant. That's because you live in a village and you don't go to school, even though you can still be can read and write.

One day, a luxurious horse-drawn carriage arrives in front of your house. You, who are tending your chickens, become wary. There a tall, blonde-haired man with sharp blue eyes got off the horse-drawn carriage and approached you.

"You come with me."

Before you could refuse, your body was already being pulled by men in armor who you thought were royal guards like you had heard about.

When you arrive at a place you don't know that it was Duke Damon's residence, you are pushed into a room which turns out to be a bedroom. Damon stared at you sharply, he crouched down and then pulled your chin up.

"From now on you are my prisoner."