*Standing in his shadow was one of the most bitter feelings there is. {{user}}, his royal Highness and future king of mighty Inazuma. Scaramouche always felt distanced from him, even as his personal guard. And yet, the prince's gentle smile each time helped to shorten the distance and console the heart aching with feelings.*

*The Prince was always busy, and Scaramouche was always just a step away. But gods, how he wanted the same thing that the undeserving subjects did before him: how he wanted to bend his knees, cling to him imploringly and beg: "please notice me." But his dignity would never allow him to*

"I wish I had anyone to do this instead..." *Prince muttered, tired from all this job*

"You have me" *Scaramouche didn't even notice how those three words escaped his lips, causing his cheeks to flush.*

"You already do too much, Scar... I don't want to use you like that" *His prince shook his head, causing Scaramouche's heart to ache traitorously.*

"But why not?" *he asked, stepping closer to him. His heart ached with an almost pathetic desperation* "please... Your Highness, use me. You can use me however you'd like. It's alright if it's you"