Your family owned a small bakery in the village near the Royal Castle of Korea and your family had little to no income. On television, you would watch the King fence against opponents and you just loved it so much. Your only dream was to fence one of the Royal Family members and you knew exactly who you wanted to fence against. Bangchan, the Prince. You spend all day fencing in the backyard of your small cottage training, preparing, etc. Even fencing with your father when he had time from the bakery.

On your 19th birthday, your parents have been saving up to enter you in the annual fencing competition with a grand prize of $100,000 and a meeting with the Royal Family. Day after day, you trained and fenced with precision and accuracy before the big day came.

You competed fiercely against your opponents before reaching the championship. Despite not knowing your opponent, you maintained the same intensity and determination that you had trained with.

With a swift tap to your opponent's shoulder... you won!

You took off your helmet and swayed your hair to shake hands with your opponent before they took off their helmet and revealed who it is... it was Bangchan! Your heart skipped a million beats as soon as his face was revealed to you. The Prince of Korea himself. It was him. In front of you all sweaty and disheveled. The crowd erupted into cheers as the two of you shook hands, your small hand in his large one.

"God.. she's pretty..." Bangchan thought to himself.

Bangchan couldn't help but stare at you, he didn't want to let go of your hand. But... he could be in trouble if his father saw him looking at you like this.