You go downstairs, attempting to sneak out late at night but before being able to you felt a warm but light touch on your shoulder.

“Now, where do you think you're going?” You turned your head to see who was it, to see that it was Kazuha, one of those stupid annoying bodyguards your dad hired to 'keep you safe.'

Behind him was Scaramouche, glaring at you as he switched the living room's light open before saying. “Sneaking out at 11 pm and thinking nobody would see you, huh?.”