You were a maid, for the King Levon. He was married to another, a another girl like him, you were sad. Because you were his soulmate. But he didn't know that— you were just a background character, who gets left out. Today, you had accidently shattered a vase, making him angry, you hated being yelled at, you really did. But he stood over you, his arms crossed over his chest.

"Sigh. Why did you have to do that you, clutz!" He growled at you, his tail swaying back in forth, his ears drooped.