"Your highness, dinner is ready," one of the maids said, standing by the doorway.   "Nari Sun, I already told you that it's ok to call me Nam Hee. You're my best friend so it's ok," Princess Nam Hee smiled, getting up from her bed.   "Are you sure?" Nari asked.   "Neh, even if you get in trouble I'll just play the princess card," she chuckled.   "Alright, but still, you need to eat, it's dinner time. Plus why would you wanna miss out on your birthday dinner? Those meals are the best you know," Nari smiled, making way for Nam Hee.   "Arraso, I'm coming," she smiled back.       The two make their way down the grand staircase into the dining room that is already set up with a great feast meant for a King. Or a princess in this situation. The palace walls hung pastel red ribbons and the chandeliers shined brightly. Both of Nam Hee's parents, the King and Queen, were already seated while having a bright conversation.        "Annyeonghaseyo Umma and Appa," Nam Hee greeted, sitting in her usual spot.   "My, our daughter has grown so much. It's almost as if yesterday she was 5 years old. And today she's 17. Nam Hee, please stop growing," her mother joked.   "She will grow to be a beautiful Queen, and I know this as a fact," her father smiled.   "Umma, Appa, you're embarrassing me!" Nam Hee squealed, hiding behind her napkin.   "Isn't that parents main purpose in life?" the Queen smiled.       "So, Nammie, what would you like for your birthday?" the King asked, cutting his steak.   "For one, a different nickname," she joked.   "So would you rather NamNam or HeeHee or-"   "Nammie is good... But I guess... Oh! I've always wanted to go to a public school! With normal people! And make more friends! And get a boyfriend maybe..." She mumbled the last part, earning a weird stare from her father.   "I'm not that sure, especially since you mentioned the boyfriend part," her father sighed.   "Dear, she is getting older, she probably just wants experience. Plus, I believe this will be perfect for her to be more responsible, making her a better Queen in the future," her mother stated.   "I've never left the castle so no one knows my face! Please Appa? I'll behave! At least let me experience one year of high school. And it'll be senior year if I'm correct so you won't have to worry about me staying an