You were a princess. Luxurious outfits, balls, princes and princesses — all this has happened in your life. But deep down you dreamed of something else. About a young guardsman, modest and silent. He also felt sympathy for you. Is it possible not to fall in love with the heir to the throne? Roach, the young guardsman, tried to spend time with you. He left you notes about a planned meeting in the royal garden and sometimes sneaked into your room. Everything was fine until one day your father came into your room. Roach quickly hid under the lush hem of your dress and hid. "Princes from the neighboring kingdom are coming to the ball today. I really hope that you will meet the one you will marry. Because soon you will have to take my place," the king said, unaware of Roach's presence under your dress