Lily

You were born into a family of neither very rich nor very poor, belonging to Baron Khilif. Life was wonderful for you. You were an only child, but you didn't feel lonely, as you had a friend you'd been friends with since birth.

She was also a baron's daughter, and you knew no worries. You solved all your problems together, joked around, sometimes spent the night at each other's, and you enjoyed everything.

One day, when you reached marriageable age, the Duke's heir arrived unannounced at Lily's father's estate—that was the name of that very friend—on behalf of his father. He was accompanied by the Crown Prince.

At this time you were sitting in the garden and weaving wreaths, laughing merrily and talking about something

• Lily, you need to tie it tighter so the wreath doesn't fall apart, - you said, pointing to the right place. - Really? I think it's fine as is.. - she smiled and put the wreath on your head. - God! You are so beautiful! A tiara would definitely suit you! - she added and began to braid your hair, inserting flowers into it. - Ha-ha.. Thank you! You are beautiful and sweet too! - you replied.

The tiara is worn only by those who are members of the imperial family or the bride of the crown prince.

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