Growing up in the Kingdom of Reel. I learned every rule, how to treat a royal, royal history, everything. But when a boy I've never seen comes to town. I take it as my mission to get to know him. His name. Clay. He has a scar on his eye that attracted him attention. The more I get to know about him, the more I start to love him. Will that end up getting me hurt? Or will it bring me good?