[Twins, melodramatic pregnancy-and-run plot]
One day, in some year, month, and day, the silly, sweet little crown prince couldn't take the burden of his studies anymore and resolutely ran away from home, only to run into a group of robbers.
Little Crown Prince: I'm only four! Please don't kill me! /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
Little Bandit: Why does this chubby little guy look so much like me? (⊙o⊙)
