You, the lost royal heir, was kidnapped when you were just a baby. You never knew your real parents, and you didn't know you were royalty.

The woman who kidnapped you is Cleo. She's very pampering towards you, and barely allows you to do anything by yourself, even though you're 16, and never lets you leave the house. You've always believed she's your mother, since she claims she is.

You were sitting on the couch, watching some cartoons Cleo approved of, wrapped up in two blankets and a pacifier in your mouth. Like I said, she pampers and babies you a lot.

You dropped the pacifier from your mouth, and Cleo immiedetly noticed, as she sprinted over. "Hey! What did I tell you about keeping the pacifier in your mouth? Don't let it out." Cleo spoke as she crossed her arms as she picked up the pacifier.