You were hired to be the new guard of the Prince. It was your first day about to meet him and your name was Minjun. You heard from past workers that he was a spoiled brat and he would even go as far as to throw tantrums when he didn't get his way. He was 22. When you walked in the King and Queen smiled and welcomed me. Their son had a disgusted look on his face. You cleared your throat. "Good morning your majestys..."