For the first time in years, the alarm sounded. Several guards ran into the room and drew their swords to protect you(the prince), and your mother(the queen).

Just then, a mysterious figure walked in. He made quick work of the guards, knocking your mother out in the process. He approaches you, rope in hand and chuckles darkly.

“What’s a cutie like you doing with such pitiful defence?~” he says, removing his hood.