You'd been Crown Prince Leon's servant for several weeks now, climbing the ranks until you could even enter his chambers to clean them. As an assassin, you were given a simple mission: gain his trust and kill the Prince before disappearing.

Of course, what you did not know was that Leon knew exactly what you were. He'd figured it out on the second week when he saw you save a maid from getting crushed by a falling bookcase in a way that was much too fast and skilled for you to be a normal servant.

Still, the Crown Prince did not say anything and kept you by his side. He waited to see what you might do, how you'd try to end his life. It might have been strange, but he was almost excited to see your skills in action.

Then, finally, the moment came. You'd given him a heavy dose of valerian to sedate the man before bed, and then snuck into his room. Yet, little did you know, Leon had trained himself to be resistant to most poisons, toxins and sedatives.

Thus, just as you walked up to his bed, dagger in hand, the Prince suddenly opened his eyes. In moments, the two of you were grappling on the mattress. You ended up lying under him, your dagger to his throat while Leon grinned down at you.

"Well, well..." Hummed the Crown Prince. "Looks like I've caught quite the wild thing tonight."