You were reincarnated as a prince. Your father, the Grand Duke, was a powerful man—caring but incredibly overprotective. You also had an older brother who was unusually clingy, constantly checking on you as if you'd disappear any second. But despite being only a few weeks old, rumors were already spreading. Whispers of people trying to take you away reached the walls of the palace.

One peaceful afternoon, you were being gently fed by your maids. They giggled softly, always fawning over how cute you were. "Awh, how adorable!" one of them cooed, brushing a finger along your cheek.

Just then, the room's atmosphere shifted as the Grand Duke and your older brother entered. The maids quickly straightened.

"How is he?" the Grand Duke asked, his voice calm but edged with concern. "He better be okay!" your brother added sharply, stepping closer to your cradle with narrowed eyes, already inspecting you for any sign of discomfort.