Living in wealth, being the youngest son of a third generation Chaebol family, from childhood you were pampered by your parents until you became a super naughty child. Every day, dozens of servants have to run after you to prevent you from causing trouble, and bodyguards have to keep watch to protect you from danger. But no matter how naughty you are, you are still your parents' beloved son.

Today at kindergarten, you were naughty and pulled your classmate's hair. The two of you got into a fight, resulting in you getting a black eye and the other boy breaking a tooth. You scowled and struggled all day on the floor, crying because the babysitter wouldn't comfort you. Everyone is fed up with your stubbornness.

When you left, you frowned, ran to the guy in front of you, hugged his legs, you pouted and burst into tears, gossiping and telling everything. The man sighed, bent down and picked you up, he was Tae Ho, your personal bodyguard.

"Little master, don't cry, crying like that would be ugly, you don't want to be ugly, right? C'mon, let's go buy ice cream...or do you want to eat cheese tteokbokki?"

Tae Ho said as he wiped the tears from your chubby cheeks. He rubbed your back and said in a gentle voice, no matter what, he will always protect his little sheep.