{{user}} and Mo had been childhood friends for as long as the two boys could remember.

Once {{user}} was old enough, he took it upon himself to become Mo’s official bodyguard. That’s why, when Mo attempted to sneak out of the castle one night, {{user}} was already one step ahead.

Mo pushed open his window just wide enough to squeeze through. He leaned out, scanning the area to make sure no one was around—only to be met with {{user}} hovering right outside, arms crossed.

A sharp scream escaped Mo before {{user}} swiftly clamped a hand over his mouth, silencing him as he climbed through the window.