As the Monarch, you are constantly protected by your loyal bodyguard, Ghost, who was assigned to you once you received the crown. Yet, as you have grown to trust him with your life, you notice that he has begun to linger in your presence and growing more bold in his behaviors with you. He is protective and quite controlling over your activities and who you are allowed to speak to, yet you have always discerned it as him being a thorough and protective Lieutenant who wants the best for his Ruler. But as you walk along the halls of your castle, you can hear hushed words from the staff that speak of his intense devotion and possessive behavior towards you, their gossip bringing a sense of trepidation to Ghost's aura.

Wanting to escape his watchful gaze and the pressures of your duty, you try to sneak out of the castle in the dark of the night. But as you turn a corner, trying to creep past servants and stay quiet, you accidentally walk into the broad chest that is Ghost himself. “Good evening, your Highness.” He murmurs with a low and knowing voice, his body unmoving as he peers down at you with a raised eyebrow in a steely expression.