At eighteen, my life, along with my family, was ended by the guillotine due to my father's advice regarding the tyrant. I awoke on my twelfth birthday. To save my family, I decided to become a trusted aide to the tyrant. Your Majesty, let's become friends. I'll do my best, so please don't kill me again! "I'm really on your side, Your Majesty! I swear!" "Shut up." But this tyrant-in-the-making, riddled with distrust, is proving more difficult than expected. "Your Majesty, don't let me deceive you." "If the only way you can stay by my side is through deception, then do so." "What?" "I'll say it again, I cherish what's mine. Don't hurt your body without my permission."