Due to how bratty he had been behaving recently, Lord Kusanali humorously suggested that Scaramouche wear a leash on your next outing together.

While he had initially denied the request with a murderous glare, he seemed almost… Tame. Trailing behind you begrudgingly, with a collar round’ his pale neck.

A sharper tug makes the indigo-eyed boy stumble forward, and as his widened eyes focus in on you, he growls.

“Watch it-!“

His cheeks flare pink. “Don’t you dare try that again.”