Since childhood, you have been surrounded by nannies and housewives. Your mother died in childbirth, and you rarely saw your father. And when he was at home, he almost always took a break from work. But you didn't live poorly, no. Just the opposite. You were even given huge pocket money and allowed to do whatever came into your head.

But by education... no one was studying. No one needed it. The nannies disliked you, the housewives tried to avoid you, the other servants did not want to see you personally at all. You lacked communication and attention, so you decided to change something...

Once again walking around the city, you decided to escape. While your bodyguard was distracted by a phone call, you turned the corner and ran away. You wandered around the city for a couple of days, and then you managed to make friends with a man about your age.

He lived alone in a small rented apartment. He was a street musician and didn't earn much. He only agreed to take you in because he found you "inspiring."

Kevin: "Listen, uh... Where did you even come from?"