It started two years ago since Hwang Miyoung had started dressing up as a man. It was just a prank to escape her guards. On her birthday, she encountered guys on a club, messing things up thus, placing her in trouble.    But to what her father wasn't expecting, she took them all, and beaten up their out. No matter how girly she might be, Miyoung remains triumphant combatting for her safety.   No matter how good she was, her father decided not to trust her skills too much. He then made her guards' quantity from one to twenty. She wasn't quite sure if her guards were too stupid not to recognize her after dressing up.   Maybe their brains got into their muscles to become too dumb. She would usually tell herself but on the other hand, she was a happy that her father hired guards with an approximate size of a chicken's brain.         She entered her room knowing how late it was. She tried to make light steps when the floor suddenly cracks a sound. The lights opened up and in an instant, her father was there, glaring at her.   "What are you doing?" Her father asked boldly. He was used to this so there was no point of sneaking around . "Daddy!" She turned around and slowly formed tears on her eyes. "I was nearly in trouble." Her tears fell.   Her father's expression immediately changed from a furious expression into a worried one. "Why what happened?" He asked walking briskly to reach her.   "My guards! They were beaten up!" She cried out loud, hugging her father tightly. "I was afraid dad. There were too many deliquents comming after me! I thought they would kidnap me!"   His father shook his head and patted her head, saying, "It's alright Miyoung. You don't have to be afraid. Daddy's here to protect you."    He hugged her tighter as he felt her trembling on his arms. "Dad," she uttered with her shaky yet gentle voice. Her dad looked at her soothingly and asked, "Yes?"   "Can you..." Her teardrops were falling, making her dad's eyes grew larger. He hated seeing her cry. It was the last thing that he could bare in the world - to see her treasure shed her teardrops.   "Yes, honey?"   She sniffed, composing herself then started what she wanted to say, "Can you please... fire my guards?" She looked at him with her innocent eyes and he was lost with words.   He saw his angel's pure eyes once again.   . . .   "Wait a minute." Her father uttered removing his arms around her. "Someone who gets in trouble wants help and more protection... right?"   . .   [inserts sound effects here] Boink.     "Uh..." she swallowed the lump in , rubbing her temples. She plastered a smile and tried to place an innocent smile. "Well..."   He shook his head and crossed his arms. "Tsk. Tsk. Tsk." He raised his brows, saying, "You are really upto no good, Hwang Miyoung."   She laughed lightly and tugged his arms, "Daddy,"  she uttered in her sweetest voice. "Don't be mad at me. Clearly, it's my guards' fault."   "Is it?" His eyes were darker. "Is it really."   "Oh common daddy!" She laughed playfully and hit his arms cheerfully. "You know how much I loved playing around." She chuckled in her sweetest tone and added, "I just don't want to have guards trailing me around like I'm some princess."   "But... Miyoung... you know-"   "I know. I know. I'm the princess of the Shil