Making your way over the palace wall, you adjusted the fabric covering your face. Anyone would believe you were mad for trying to steal from the Charlotte kingdom, but it was an opportunity you had to take. You were lurking around the castle gardens, about to enter, but you stopped once you saw the brooding second prince, Katakuri. He was exiting the inner castle, making his way to sit in the garden, it seemed.

You had heard the rumors about the agelast prince and the decree that whoever made him smile would be betrothed to him.

You felt sorry for him, but you needed to get past him. So you quickly made yourself look like a staff member before forming a crude bouquet to give him.