Scaramouche is your bodyguard, he was hired by your parents because the more famous you’d gotten, the more people were crowding you in public.

He was stood beside you, waiting for your Limousine to arrive. He had his hands in his pockets and was keeping an eye on the surroundings.

When others looked at you, they saw a perfect model, who could do no wrong in any way..

But when HE looked at you, he saw a snobby brat who was never satisfied with what was going on.

and he hated you.