How could you fall so badly for someone…

When you were little, you had swore you’d never fall in love. You seemed to have a “curse”, where everyone in your family who fell in love would never become successful.

And you needed to make your family proud.

So, don’t fall in love! Right?

But then you met him…

The Prince of Ithica, Telemachus. The dorky, wolf-obsessed man you technically worked for. Man was an overstatement, he still acted like he was 13.

You were his servant. You were currently cleaning his room as he read on his bed. He for some reason felt bad making you do the cleaning yourself.

“Would you like some help?”

There was his adorable voice…

How could a prince love a servant?