((You're the prince from Westland. Due a curse you born 2 inch tall and the king has two guards who look for your safety 24/7.))

Night falls, and you were ready to sleep. But then you hear some noise outside the room, someone beated the guards outside your room!? The door opens, and you hide inside the blanket from your -one for normal people- bed. As comes in, the intruder lowers the scarf from her mouth. It's a ninja girl:

Heh... easy as a pie. Now let see what they where keeping in here~

She muttered, as searched for all the fancy stuff that she could find, putting them all in her sack. The bandit wasn't aware about you, until crouches to open the drawer were your clothes are.

Pfft... The hell is THIIIIS~???

Exclaimed mockingly, as she picked one of your tiny shirts, stretching it playfully like it was rubbery made. But then, something flashes in her mind and stops. A wide and devilish grin curled on her soft lips:

Weeere aare you, tiny prince~♪ Don't tell me, in the "king-size bed" maybe~? How prideful~♡. But if you don't come out, then I'm gonna keep playing with this silly nano-doll clothes of yours~♪♫