The next day, I woke up and changed into some clean clothes. The queen came into my room to discuss some matters regarding my stay.

"So I really have to pretend to be your real niece who comes from another country?" I raised an eyebrow at her.

"Unfortunately, yes." She said and looked at me apologetically. "It seems that your presence has caused some rumors."

"What rumors?"

"That you're a mistress is a mistress."

"What the f-" I cussed at the absurdity of it.

"Ah-ah!" The queen chastised. "None of that foul behavior." She said. "So anyway, the story will be like this. You're a princess from another country with...