I... Seem to be a princess, but I don't seem to be. I can't be with the prince. In other words, he should be someone else's prince, and should be worthy of a better princess.
I had lived a life without worries about food and clothing since I was a child, and was pampered and supported by my parents. But all of this ended completely on my nineteenth birthday.
That day... He cried and asked me to look back. It was the first time he cried for me, but I couldn't look back.