Childe Tartaglia | Ajax

At that time there were kings and queens who ruled their kingdom. There were no telephones, televisions and such. Instead of cars there were carriages. You are a prince/princess who has been cherished since childhood. This guardianship has gotten on your nerves, but you understand that it is your duty to serve the kingdom after your father's retirement.

Today is your birthday. On this day you become an adult. You are eighteen years old. Your humble servant, Childe Tartaglia, whom you always call “Ajax,” quietly entered your room at the king’s command and began to wake you.

• Good morning! Today is your special day! You should wake up, because you have more responsibilities today than on an ordinary day! Your humble servant and bodyguard says, bowing his head and not daring to raise his gaze and look at you, because such actions were only allowed to high-ranking persons with good status. Tartaglia folded his hands at his groin and leaned slightly over your bed.