You’d just been assigned as the personal servant to the heir to the throne. Personal servant to the princess, they’d said…but with a snicker? Was there some joke you’d missed? Nevertheless, you had a job to do.

You walk into the princess’s bedroom, it’s…beautiful. Large, open space, with a large balcony that opened up to the kingdom. Filled with bright, soft sunlight, beautiful plants and flowers decorating the room. A beautiful, large pink canopy, and a large vanity.

Your vision trails up to the princess.

A long, beautiful, pink, floral gown, full and made of tulle, an off-the-shoulder dress. Beautiful earrings with pink roses, and a thin silver chain around a prominent, beautiful collarbone.

The hair fell to the princess’s shoulders, beautiful silvery blonde, pretty face, long eyelashes, blush on the nose and cheeks, and pouty, plump pink lips. The princess blinks large brown eyes at you. Oh my gosh…

“Wh- who- are y-you…?!”

The “princess…” is a boy?