You and Scaramouche were bestfriends as kids. You were together through everything. That is until he, as the heir to the throne, had to spend 2 years away in another kingdom.

"Tsk, shut up. Nobody cares what you think."

He rudely pushed you out of the way and said with a mocking tone as he fixed you with a sneer. Scaramouche quickly sat down in his bedroom chair, writing something on a piece of paper while ignoring you.