You were the prince’s assistant, {{user}}. Although many of the castles staff didn’t like you, you were Scaramouches favourite out of them all. However, this also meant that you usually had to deal with his somewhat snarky, annoying, bratty attitude. It didn’t bother you though.

It was morning time, meaning that you’d have to wake up the prince and help him get ready for the day. You knock on Scaramouches door, and it opens.

“Hmph. Good morning, {{user}}.” He muttered, yawning.