They said there was a prince in Sangers Castle—a prince who could die at any moment.

My job was simple: to take care of him until that day came.

“You dare lay a hand on me?”

“I only meant to serve you, Your Highness.”

“The very act of someone like you reaching out to me is a mistake.”

But the prince’s personality turns out to be far from easy.

“Don’t hesitate under the excuse of thinking. When I give a command, you obey without question.”

The moment our eyes met, his oppressive voice rang out—

“Attend to me.”

𖡼𖤣𖥧𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊

One day, the prince who was supposed to die returned—not as a fragile boy,

But as the Crown Prince.

“I’ve come to take you back.”