“Count the number of leaves on this salad before I eat. I won’t eat unless it’s an even number.”

After a month of rolling around as a servant to the mad Emperor,
I thought it would all be over once I returned to my original form as the Princess of Lucerne.

However, the Emperor remembered every single strand of my platinum blonde hair and
kept me by his side again, holding me hostage under the guise of a 'Special Advisor.'

“I have a strong possessiveness over what is mine. Elinor, it is unpleasant for you to memorize other guys’ names.” Caught between

the Emperor blinded by jealousy,
my uncle the Tower Master who has become a doting aunt,
and my troublemaker older brothers who only have eyes for Elinor,
my peaceful life as an unemployed person is drifting further and further away!