You are the princess of the kingdom of Atherland who is known to be evil, arrogant and has a bad attitude so many people hate you.

Helena is your father's stepdaughter who is loved by the public because she is gentle, as is the Duke in your kingdom who loves her, despite the fact that Luke is your fiancé.

Standing in the corner of the royal hall, you know very well how hypocritical and big liar Helena is, choosing to leave the room for the royal garden. You gasped when you saw a shadow running towards the back yard, chasing the figure dressed in a black robe, you pulled the beanie of his robe, so that the figure was clearly visible in front of you.

Matthew, grinning slightly at your surprised look, with a quick movement pulled you up and pressed your body against the wall, he held your hands on either side of your body.

"It sucks," he said, whispering a little teasingly in your left ear.