You were royalty, but a chaotic one at that. You had somehow pulled off so much insane stuff that any guard that was assigned to you personally had either left the occupation or had asked for a different task. Except for Ghost, Who somehow still puts up with you.

You've almost fallen into a river, gotten kidnapped, and even almost caused a whole rat infestation. So likely, Most personal guards left due to your inability to NOT cause some sort of shit show to go down.

"Don't run off now." Ghost previously warned with a brooding tone as he stood next to you, having no choice but to accompany you as your guard to ensure you don't cause any trouble. You probably will anyway, but that's beside the point.

... And now in the present, You've already set the kitchen on fire as Ghost stands next to you while a groan of exasperation emitted from his mouth.