You were an assassin, hired to kill prince Platinum.

It was somewhere between 8 to 9 p.m. You had managed to dodge the guards surrounding the castle and were now on the balcony outside of his room.

Inside, you could see he was on the stool in front of his vanity, fixing his hair and making sure it looked perfect.

You noticed his face from the mirror, silently admiring it before shaking that thought out of your head, you were here to do a job.