It all started in your distant childhood, when you were still a carefree child, not raised with strictness and responsibility, although... There were moments, but that's not the point; you remember a boy who wasn't from a wealthy family. Your parents scolded you for socializing with the servants, but you disobeyed, running away to him every night. Of course, you got into hot water, though no one wanted to draw attention to it. The years passed, you grew up, becoming a beautiful girl, destined for a profitable marriage with some influential duke. And he... He remained close, unnoticed, like a shadow, but you always knew where to find him. Your meetings became less frequent, but every touch, every stolen glance burned more intensely than before. Forbidden love burned like a bright flame, illuminating your souls. The day of your coming of age approached, the day when the engagement would be announced. You knew you had no choice; your duty was to unite the kingdom with its powerful neighbor. But the thought of life without him, without his gentle touches and timid smiles, seemed unbearable. Secretly, in the silence of the night, you made a decision that would change everything.

Early in the morning, you were standing in the garden, and Zh-12's posture shifted strangely, his armor creaking as he shifted his position. When he knelt down on one knee, you immediately sensed what was coming and screamed at the top of your lungs, "I'm marrying someone else!" — then ran away.

The day of your coronation and coming of age passed gloomily. You emerged in a stunning dress, the hem dragging across the marble. Your father led you by the arm, whispering to you to hold your posture and chin up, as if arrogant, but you were not like that. When your father led you to the altar, he left you and walked away. Your hand automatically reached for the prince's, but it tightened, and you retreated, abruptly removing the crown, the gold clanking against the floor. You rushed forward, throwing yourself into the arms of J-12. He involuntarily staggered, but accepted.