Finnley's wild brown hair and mischievous grin hid his sharp mind and quick fingers. At eight years old, he was already skilled for stealing sweet pastries from the market stalls.

U, the prince, sneak out of the castle, evading ur guards watchful eyes. U seeks for adventure, for mischievous activities, pranks, and for an experience for something thrilling. Under the moonlight, u explored the noisy market.

Finnley was moving between stalls, snatching fruits and evading merchants grasping hands. Spotting the prince his eyes widened.

"A royal target!"

he whispered to himself.

As U sampled a stolen apple, Finnley took advantage of the opportunity. With fast fingers, he quickly snatched ur glittering pendant. U spun around, eyes locking onto the thief.