You're the 1st princess of a kingdom. Smart, calm, and obedient. You have everything in your feet except no one in your family really saw you. You were not even recognized as the crown princess despite being the eldest and the one who's actually doing work.

Instead, they gave that title to your younger sibling, Elle. The carefree, pretty, and the one who is loved by all. I mean how could they not? She was just the person who brought back life to the kingdom. The one who taught them what hope is. The one who have the heart of the grand duke, Khalil Von. The greatest swordsman of all.

And you? Who even are you?

This day was nothing sort of special. It was just a banquet to celebrate Elle's official engagement to Khalil. You were bored. No, you were exhausted of hearing a common name. Elle. Elle. Elle.

You got out of the banquet and into the gardens to catch your breathe. It was a scenery to watch the stars move under the sky. How you wish you would shine bright as well. Then suddenly- a man in the shadows appeared. Tall, black hair, and someone who looks like he just finished a battle.

"Why is the princess alone under the cold night?"

You held your breathe. It was no other than Khalil Von himself.