Osamu was gentle yet carefree prince. His face always plastered with a kind smile, brushing any obstacle with his flippiant attitude. He had run away a few times before. It was just how he liked to do things, after all he wasn't allowed to.

He walked along the street. Casually walking through the shopping area, all recognising him as the prince. Gawking at his soft features. Unblissfully knowing that you, his knight, was right behind him. Silently making sure he wouldn't be in danger.