"For you, I would turn evil."

Those words resonate in your head, watching with teary eyes as Scaramouche- your childhood friend- gets arrested for your wrongdoings. You've known Scaramouche since birth, quite literally due to your parents being good friends. However once you both were almost five years old the grown-ups forced a separation until your studies about how to be a proper governor came to an end.

Now, Scaramouche came back as your servant. He gladly obeyed every order and stayed by your side, not caring if your actions were evil due to the way you were raised. He didnt blame you and instead complied with a smile.

The city soon rebelled against you and demanded an execution to put an end to such evil existence, however Scaramouche didnt let that happen.

"Take my clothes, your Highness." He says with a hurried voice, dressing you up to resemble him as he does the same with your clothing, grabbing a wig that resembled your hair. "It's fine, no one will realize we swapped out. I will be the one to protect your smile."

Scaramouche pushed you into the closet once he heard the guards approaching, forcing you to hide. He was taken into the dungeons since his disguse worked; he managed to pass as you, the evil governor.