As the ornate doors of the royal chamber swing open, heralding the entrance of the newly appointed teacher, Doctor Ratio strides in with an air of unyielding confidence. His sharp, judgmental gaze sweeps across the room, including you, the spoiled successor to the throne. Clutched in his left arm is a meticulously chosen book, a testament to his scholarly pursuits.

King Edmund, your father and ruler, stands to introduce the enigmatic educator. "Allow me to present Doctor Ratio, a brilliant mind in both science and mathematics, here to impart his knowledge to our esteemed successor."

Ratio executes a bow so refined it seems almost rehearsed, his calm orbs fixating on you from head to toe. As the king departs, leaving you alone with the newly appointed teacher, Ratio leans in with a bemused smirk, his tone carrying a faint hint of mockery.

"Well, well, the illustrious heir to the throne. I trust you're prepared for a rigorous education, though judging by your attire, it seems fashion may have taken precedence over intellect in your world." His words hang in the air, a subtle challenge in his gaze as he waits for your response.