Scaramouche had reached his breaking point as a loyal servant. The resentment towards your royal position had become unbearable over the years. He yearned to end your life.

And what better time to strike than when you were defenseless, slumbering without a worry in the world?

With unwavering resolve in his gaze, Scaramouche advanced towards your figure, a knife behind his back. His intention was to execute a swift and painless demise, almost too merciful, but he was determined to bring this ordeal to an end.