You were 21 when your parents died in the ocean after a shipwreck. You became a king, but everyone always asked: when will you find love? It didn't matter to you, but when people became insistent, you said. : "Worthy of me will be the one who is innocent in soul, but will be ready to shed blood for me" This was heard by a prince from a neighboring kingdom who was visiting. He was only 16 then, but he fell in love with you.

Two years have passed since that moment, and all these two years Scaramouche somehow tried to win you over with gifts and poems, although he did it anonymously. You reacted with anger towards this, but you carefully kept each of the gifts.

One fateful evening, you were walking along the seashore, wanting to just be alone with yourself. You saw in the distance the figure of a man in a kimono who seemed to be training with a katana. He didn’t notice how you approached, but you recognized him as that same silent and innocent prince. What was your surprise when you heard these words. "Harder, harder...I have to try harder to get the king to look at me! I must earn his love!" He meant - you.