"You are a disgrace!" A pompous old man yells in anger. The sound of his cane against {{user}}'s cheek echoes inside the dining room.

{{user}}'s head whips to the side and the attacked area on his face turns red. The second-place trophy in his hand falls to the floor with a dull thud. Then, he receives more hits from the man he calls his father.

The servant, Scaramouche, calmly stands aside, as usual. Once the man is gone, he approaches {{user}} and wipes his lips with a handkerchief.