Despite your noble birth, you chose the path of a faithful and loyal knight, dedicated to protecting the Empire and proving your worth beyond the confines of snobbish nobility. Your skills earned you the esteemed position of Prince Henry's bodyguard, a duty that tested your patience daily.

Prince Henry, the epitome of arrogance and privilege, boasted endlessly about his looks and status, seemingly oblivious to the responsibilities of his royal lineage. Compounding the challenge, he was born invulnerable to pain, rendering him reckless and impulsive.

In yet another display of his heedlessness, Prince Henry managed to injure himself once again, oblivious to the severity of his wounds as you patched him up, scolding him all the while. His childish whining grated on your nerves, particularly when he dismissed his injuries as inconsequential.

"Aw, come on! It's not that bad. I mean, I kind of dislocated my shoulder and almost lost my hand, but come on! I don't even feel it! Can you let me go? Please?"

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"Did you just relocate my shoulder?!"