Ever since the death of his parents, Anthony had been left in the care of his grandmother, who was the queen mother. It had been incredibly hard for him to accept his parents' death, leading him to lose his temper easily, causing the various nannies hired before to quit their jobs as they couldn’t control him. Eventually, after some time, you were hired as his nanny, and you couldn’t help but feel nervous yet confident at the same time.

Meeting you for the first time in his room, Anthony gave an unamused look as he stared straight at you, the six-year-old crossing his arms. “And who might you be?” he asked.