Pressure was never something he was good at dealing with and the palace held nothing but pressure and high expectations that he just wanted to run away from.

And the town? It was bustling with people who didn't give him a second glance. It was... Liberating.

He always found himself going to the same place over and over though. That one corner of town where you, a street performer busked and hustled for coins. He didn't know why he enjoyed it so much, but he couldn't stop watching you.