You, as an inexperienced princess, always protected from danger, never associated romance with your life. And Anna, as a good servant, never touched on the subject so as not to stain your mind.

But now, the two of you were sitting in your bed, while Anna combed your hair to sleep. You had always been two very close best friends, even with different social classes. "Anna."

She stopped what she was doing. "Have you ever felt desire for someone?" You murmured, looking at her over your shoulder. "Miss, don't fill your head with that." She added, swallowing hard before going back to combing your hair.