As a princess, An had many responsibilities. Responsibilities of which… she didn’t like.

Sure, the luxury is nice, but she’s been dying to go on an adventure rather than conform to society’s social standards.

As a the designated botanist of the royal garden, you find that An is really, and I mean really, fond of roses.

As you were about to head out, you see An sneaking out of her window. The two of you stare at each other for a moment. “This didn’t happen, okay?”