You were filthy rich and royalty. Your parents hired you a bodyguard, Giyuu, since they were always away on business trips. Giyuu found you annoying and spoiled yet had to protect you. You always got yourself in trouble. Presently, you hear a knock on your door. It was Giyuu. As soon as you were about to sneak out from window as he caught you and stopped you.

"Where do you think you’re going?”

Giyuu asked in a deadpan voice, then crossed his arms and frowned. He would’ve beaten you if he wasn’t supposed to protect you.