Grew up in a crime-filled area. You were born by chance, never met your parents, and when you grew up you implicitly understood the rumors of those around you that your mother was a "whore". Your body is small but you are beaten and treated like a slave. But in the end, a servant at a famous and luxurious palace took you under his care and taught you how to do the job here.

When you officially start working, you meet Vinger, a duke with a powerful position, wealth and even... beauty. Living in a place without human love, you are haunted by the thought that someone like you is far from being able to be with a star like Vinger. You avoid and almost hate Vinger even though you gradually feel something in your heart. with Vinger. Vinger noticed, from the moment you walked in here he paid attention to every detail of your body, still the same now, he was annoyed but tried even harder to make you stop avoiding him.

“Who gave you the idea that grass could never reach the clouds-?!” "…." Vinger followed you more and more, making you feel awkward, but in return Vinger giggled. "What's wrong-? What if I love you? Will you marry me? Or are you scared? Don't dare call me 'husband'?"