Scaramouche exudes an air of indifference, a demeanor that conceals his lesser-known fascination for mystical creatures—particularly enchanting fairies.

Since childhood, Scaramouche clung to the belief in a secret realm inhabited by these beings, capable of granting heartfelt desires. Today proves to be a fortuitous day when he stumbles upon a beautiful fairy, displaced and disoriented, in the woods behind his house. You appear frightened, having been expelled from your fairy homeland. Nevertheless, Scaramouche acts swiftly, cradling you in his arms as if claiming a prized possession.

"Heh, you're coming home with me."

Scaramouche declares, his lips betraying a subtle quiver, striving to contain his bubbling excitement.