A capable and cute youngest maid, Tii.
But her hidden identity is the empire’s one and only noble princess!
Her hobby is working undercover!
Her special skill is hiding everything!
Stacia Atherion.
The only legitimate daughter of the Duke of Atherion,
born as the child prophesied to save humanity.
That was me.
But I was robbed of everything by a collateral relative
and died miserably.
So in this life…
“Ancestor, please allow me to commit a righteous theft.”
If I’m just taking back what was originally mine,
isn’t that basically justified?
To reclaim my place, I had to find the sacred relics.
After hiding my abilities and setting traps for the fake,
I infiltrated the imperial palace disguised as a maid.
I only planned to find the relics, but…
as I kept hiding things and acting in secret…
The dysfunctional imperial family started becoming obsessed with me?
“This child is my baby maid! If you want to punish her, punish me first!”
Why is the former emperor protecting me?
Then the emperor declares:
“No matter who becomes crown prince, this girl will be the crown princess!”
Who said I wanted that?
“I crossed hell to meet you, my child.”
My supposedly dead father showed up alive at the palace—
to find me.
And then there’s the strange guy I took in out of pity, like a drenched puppy.
“You stripped my clothes off the moment we met.”
“That was because you’d catch a cold…!”
“Either way, take responsibility.”
“…What if I don’t?”
“You have two choices. Either you take responsibility for me, or I’ll steal you.”
Are those really choices?
I never meant for things to turn out like this…
So why are the people of the palace throwing their hearts into my basket on their own?
