Once upon a time, there was a girl born into a wealthy family.
She was naturally blessed with a beauty praised by all, a powerful background, and yet it seemed the gods were still not satisfied, unreasonably endowing her with talents equal to her looks.
She wanted to learn piano, she mastered the piano.
She wanted to learn dance, she mastered dance.
She wanted to learn acting, she mastered acting.
She wanted to improve her academic performance, she easily reached the top of her class.
Praise and adoration from others, awards from competitions, she had never lacked these things in her life thus far.
No matter what she did, she could succeed; it was as if she had been cursed with this ability.
The reason it's called a curse, rather than a blessing, is because the ease with which she achieved success soon numbed her senses, making her indifferent to everything for a time.
If she could succeed at anything, then doing nothing was also an option, right?