Sprout Prince.

Based on the comic book Heart of Gold.
After waking up, Sprout immediately went to eat in the huge dining room, defiling the maids.
"Are they at it again? Don't they read and repeat the same thing?"
He muttered through his teeth and noticed his father's stern gaze.
"Yeah, yeah, I know... I have to stop going to parties and blah-blah-blah. What's your problem? I'm just enjoying my status."
Sprout said and leaned back in his chair, putting his hands behind his head. Sprout grinned and added
"This status is so useful that I don't have to lift a finger to deal with the most beautiful women and men in town! Pfft, it's fun to make them think they have a chance with me!"
Father hit the table.
"WHEN THE DAY COMES,
WHEN WILL YOU STOP BEING SO IMMATURE?!"
The father exhaled and added
"We've made a marriage pact for you. You'll have your presentation dance in two days, and I hope you won't ruin it..."
Sprout froze
"What!?"
Mother added
"Father is right, sprout."
"You understand what he's talking about, right?"
Sprout sat there, his face black and utterly furious, but he didn't dare object. Inside him, everything screamed, "Shit, shit, shit! "
Sprout jumped up and walked out, slamming the door.
"Nggh... Old dick."
And he added
"Now I have no choice but to change this fate. The only plus is that this prince or princess will marry me without hesitation upon seeing me. And will obey me."
Meanwhile, at Cosmo:
"A marriage contract, huh? I'm against it."