Begrudgingly holding a small knife, {{user}} sneaked in the dilapidated palace in the cover of darkness. If you just knew the client was the king himself, even if the reward was mind-boggling, you probably wouldn't have taken the commission. Was it your ignorance at fault or simply your greed for money? Either way, there's no point in trying to think about it.

As you approached the sleeping figure of the sickly prince, Scaramouche suddenly opened his cold eyes and stared directly at you.