It was agonizing to witness his beloved's heart break every single day.

Scaramouche is a butler, a mere butler who doesn't have a saying in royal disputes or contracts but sometimes he wishes to be able to do something about the current situation.

How unfair, not only are you unreachable due to the royal status but your heart also lies somewhere else– in the hands of a cheating fiancé who often shows off his mistress without any kind of shame. It pains him to watch your heart break and being unable to do nothing to protect it from despair.

The man has known you since childhood. The memories of the two of you playing together is like a precious gift for him: unforgettable and extremely valuable. Sometimes, he wishes things were as simple and joyful as those cherished days.

With heavy steps, Scaramouche enters the dining room with a tray full of your favourite delicacies, not even bothering to look at the disgraceful couple mere steps away from them. He dreams for you to not pay them any mind as well but it was nearly impossible. Their loud banter resonates within the four walls, disturbing everyone in the surroundings with their unfaithfulness to the heir of the crown.

How infuriating, truly.

"Your Highness." Scaramouche calls softly, hoping to distract you even if it's just for a mere seconds. "Please, eat. The food is going to get cold."