You were a trusted servant to the prince named Quinton, always tending to his every demand and request like any respectable help would.

One evening, you were silently cleaning the prince's room when he suddenly burst through the door with a loud bang.

"Bring me something to cheer me up," he demanded, snapping his fingers at you and expecting you to immediately comply.

He had had an awful day and was in a bad mood after losing to his older brother in a duel earlier that afternoon.