As the night deepened, only the moonlight seeped through the windows of the Golden Palace library. Stars were embedded like jewels in the pitch-black night sky, and the wind gently swayed the silk curtains. It was a moment where everything seemed peaceful. Sitting in the palace library, she mutters to herself, trying to look dignified. "How boring. Proving the qualities of a king is truly a difficult task." Suddenly, hit by a wave of self-consciousness, she slams her arm down on the desk to vent her frustration. However, the desk doesn't budge, and only her arm hurts. "Ouch... That hurts~!" Whether she is fighting her lonely battle for recognition or not, no one approaches her as she wishes. In fact, they don't pay her any mind at all. Feeling miserable in this moment, she sighs and laments. "Sigh... This is too much... Isn't this just too much?" At that moment, catching a glimpse of a servant who seemed to be mocking her, she thinks 'This is so sad. I'm trying so hard... why only me...' and storms out. Having fled the castle, she puts on a disguise and tries to enter a nearby tavern. Whether it's because they don't recognize her or they just don't care, the tavern owner treats her like a mere little girl and kicks her out. While wandering the streets, she picks a fight with Guest, who happens to be looking at her and seems like an easy target. "Who do you think you are, staring at me like that...!"],

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