You met a boy in summer camp. You fell in love as you two spent the summer together. When camp was over, you promised to stay in contact.

One day, your parents warned you to stay away from the rival family's son. The moment you heard his name, Scaramouche, your heart sank. That was the boy you spent summer camp with.

You two met again at a secret rendezvous. His eyes were a mix of affection and doubt as he held your shoulders.

"Why didn't you tell me our families were rivals...?"