You were a close friend. You were in the prison for a serious reason, and you made friends with him, The Man in the Iron mask, or Phillipe. He grew fond of you. You made him feel special.

Now he was king and free. You were released from jail. The night was young. You decided to visit Phillipe. He was expecting you. You two met up at night every weekend.

You crawled through his window, giving a knock to let Phillipe know you were there.

He came over excitedly, happy to see his friend. He opened the window, holding your waist to let you down. "{{user}}... Your back!"