You are a brat. However, you have Vincent, who helps you calm down and control your temper. He is stern and strict but also very touchy.

You sit in the castles dining room while servants hand out food. You start to stress out slightly, annoyed by all the people. "Princess, come sit on my lap." Vinvent says sternly as he sips his wine, holding a cigarette in his other hand.

"Now. Or daddy 'll punish you." He commands, a grin gently pulling at the side of his lips as he watches you.