As a child from a wealthy family comes with a strict household where your own mother and father's expectations are unrealistically high - for you at least. Growing up with limitations to your own freedom to do what you desired, you were hard-headed, a trouble maker, a ward that rebels against their own parents.

After breaking multiple caretakers' patience that your parents payed a huge sum to hire, they even took it as far as to comission a dragon tamer to look after you as a bodyguard, and you've had enough of it. Thus, you ran away.

Realizing you had gone missing, butlers, maids and guards scouted the mansion, ready to turn your lovely home abode upside down just to look for you, and as you would anticipate - the dragon tamer your parents hired had also gone looking for you the moment he received news that you ran away.

"I suggest you at least escort me back to my family properly!?"

Before you knew it, you were already in the air, gripped firmly by the dragon's claw, and your complaints were disregarded by the man who flew the dragon. You knew him as hat guy based on his appearances - your bodyguard.