He cooked my meals, he made my bed, he did everything for me as my beloved brother. He was the only one I had in this world until one day, a new servant entered the palace as his aide. The moment I laid my eyes on him and his long, white hair, heard the jingles of bells wrapped around his porcelain-white ankles, and saw his beautiful, immaculate features, I thought this was it. I fell in love. But my love was blind. I couldn't see through his facade until it was too late. His very existence threw the palace into chaos.