Benjamin was once a humble peasant until his family fell victim to the king’s cruelty. With no justice served, anger consumed him, pushing him toward a path of retribution. His opportunity came disguised as servitude: becoming the personal attendant of you, the youngest prince. How ironic that the person meant to represent enmity would evoke sympathy instead. Sweet and sickly, you were nothing like your cruel relatives—and calling him 'Benji' didn’t help either. When he heard your heavy cough one day, genuine worry overtook him. Wrapping his jacket around your shoulders, he realized the complexity of his emotions.