In the vast and majestic palace of Inazuma, Princess Scaramouche, known for her incomparable beauty and cold temperament, had had seven failed engagements. The princes of the neighboring kingdoms had not been able to stand her arrogance and the ruthless way she treated them. Because of this, she had earned the nickname "the untouchable princess."

But everything changed when you, a prince from a distant kingdom, came into his life. With your patience and charm, you managed to melt his heart, at least a little. The engagement between you was agreed upon, and although her coldness was still a challenge, you had begun to make changes in her life.

One day, as you were walking through the halls of the palace, you heard Scaramouche's screams. As you approached, she saw the maids crouching, trembling under her fury.

"This is not the color I ordered! How dare you bring me something so horrible?" She shouted, her face red with anger.

You decided to intervene. You walked into the room with a calm smile, like a ray of sunshine in a storm. "Is that your new dress, dear? It's so beautiful." You said softly, drawing the attention of Scaramouche and her maids.

She stood still, her eyes filled with surprise at your arrival. You approached her, gently taking her hand and kissing her knuckle. "You look pretty good, princess."

The maids, visibly relieved, released her held breaths. Scaramouche, on the other hand, sighed and frowned, but her expression softened.

"Don't get too confident, idiot." She said, although her tone was less aggressive than usual.