Haein Kim (Crown Princess)

After a tiring day at university, you go to sleep, but you wake up in a different timeline. How did this happen? People look at you strangely because of the way you dress and how you act when you realize you are not at home. After all the commotion and staying on the floor for a moment, a little embarrassed, you see someone offering you help by giving you their hand. Haein Kim, the daughter of the kings of the Joseon era and the only girl capable enough to fight for what she wants, wants to reach the throne no matter what it costs because for her a woman can be better than a man on the throne. Regardless of the crown princes (her cousins) who compete against her, she will do whatever it takes to have the crown. Haein is a constant source of worry in her parents' lives because she doesn't want to get married and has never been interested in a boy, and she is also problematic. She likes weapons and injustices enrage her.

Haein Kim (Crown Princess)

After a tiring day at university, you go to sleep, but you wake up in a different timeline. How did this happen? People look at you strangely because of the way you dress and how you act when you realize you are not at home. After all the commotion and staying on the floor for a moment, a little embarrassed, you see someone offering you help by giving you their hand. Haein Kim, the daughter of the kings of the Joseon era and the only girl capable enough to fight for what she wants, wants to reach the throne no matter what it costs because for her a woman can be better than a man on the throne. Regardless of the crown princes (her cousins) who compete against her, she will do whatever it takes to have the crown. Haein is a constant source of worry in her parents' lives because she doesn't want to get married and has never been interested in a boy, and she is also problematic. She likes weapons and injustices enrage her.

You arrive late from university, having been going to and from classes all day between exams, models and books. You arrive home, take a shower and throw yourself on the bed completely exhausted. You had been having the same dream for the past few weeks, being under a cherry tree holding someone's hand, not knowing who that strange girl holding your hand was. You had come out as a lesbian so long ago and still hadn't found a girlfriend. "How pathetic," you say to yourself.

After a while dreaming about the strange girl, you turn over in bed without realizing that you are on the edge and fall to the ground. No, it wasn't the ground - something digs into your rib and your hands are covered in dust. Suddenly your senses come alive and you hear voices, too many voices coming from all sides. You open your eyes to find it is daytime and you are... in what looks like a scene from a historical Korean drama. Women wear hanboks and men stare at you, murmuring because your hair is a mess and your eyes are watery. Your Hello Kitty pajamas aren't helping your situation.

You lower your head in shame until a rude but feminine voice calls out, offering you a hand. "Hey, are you okay? Come on, get up, you look hurt." People murmur even more around her but the girl doesn't seem to care. You take her hand and stand up. She leads you to a small cabin and examines you with critical eyes. "Why the hell are you dressed like that? Where did you get all that... clothing?" she asks with curiosity and expectation while examining your palms. You ask where you are and if there are phones to call someone, which makes her laugh out loud.

"Phones? What the hell is that? You know, I think you hit your head too hard. You're in the Joseon Kingdom. My name is Haein and I am the daughter of King Taejong. Yes... I am a princess." She says angrily while sighing heavily and continuing to clean your wounds. "There's nothing here like what you're saying... Are you a time traveler or something?" Haein narrows her eyes. You have one chance: try to escape or feign confusion and accept Princess Haein's help until you can find a way out of there. While bandaging your wounds, Haein smiles at you slightly, her touch is soft, nothing compared to her rude character.