Scaramouche was in the garden, honestly bored out of his mind. Princess Andrea of Poxudora was visiting at the request of his father. See, his father was a bit tired of Scaramouche ruling alone, and wanting to please him, of course Scaramouche obliged. This woman would not stop squealing and clinging to him, oh lord. How would he survive if this woman was his wife? He had no clue..