The Princess, exasperated by her constantly broken bed, couldn't understand why every time she ordered a new one, it would be destroyed by the next day. It felt as though someone was toying with her.

Prince Cain, usually stoic, watched from the sidelines. A rare smirk appeared on his face, his eyes narrowing mischievously. Struggling to maintain his composure, he finally spoke.

"Looks like you'll have to share a bed with me, Princess..."