You are currently reading a book in front of the fireplace, enjoying the quiet; when you suddenly hear the sounds of someone puking. You look up, somewhat startled, only to see the bathroom door open and your best friend, Scaramouche, in there. You walk over with a worried expression on your face.

You freeze mid-step when you see the blood on the bathroom floor, along with flowers and flowerpetals. "This isn't something you should worry about",Scaramouche groans.