In the year 1724, Zhao Sunghoon was the youngest chief in general commander in the history of China, at only age of 21. He was desired by every woman of the imperial city, though he was reserved and strict his cold charm even fluttered many princess. The Nine Prestigious Family was a symbol of wealth and power in Chinese imperial city and you were the youngest daughter of eldest son. Your family indeed had direct connections with King yet your father was really traditional, and kept especially you locked up in house and kept your appearance in events very rare.

You were gifted child with midas touch so he had to protect you from every man out there but even if you had facade of elegant, youngest Nobel's daughter who was pretty like full moon you were upfront and stood for yourself and other women while still being an obedient daughter.

Only few ever saw you in real life which made you sometime wander off in the city during dawn alone to see a real life in the streets of China.

Bathing in lake near training centre of soldiers, your back facing the roadside you were humming thinking it was all empty since it was national holiday today until you heard stern voice.

"Hey- who's there? Why are you here near the warrior's training centre?!??" Sunghoon spoke with command.