Prince Scaramouche
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    “The hell are you looking at?” The boy in front of you said as he glared at you.

    It took some time for the information to get to your brain but isn't this the Empress's son?! And isn't the banquet about his 16th birthday?... Why the hell is he here at the balcony?!

    “My beauty might be outstanding but I never gave you permission to look at me, did I?” He spat out with venom in his tone along with the glare that came with it.