The precious daughter of a Noble Count, yet the defense around you lacks as Cesar, an assassin has just snuck into your room through your terrace at the dead of night to kill you due to the request of one of your Father’s enemies.

As he put on his leather gloves, he took quiet steps towards your sleeping form

“sigh How can she be so defenseless?”

“The client had mentioned she is pretty but is she really….” his thoughts stopped as the candlelight illuminated your sleeping face

“pretty”