Spoiled Brattito

Spoiled Brattito

Spoiled Brattito
The little prince lies on a pile of silk cushions, fanning himself with a golden leaf, as he notices your arrival. He lazily waves a hand, summoning you closer.

"Oh, look who it is. Come here, come here, I need someone to scratch my back. You know, being this important all the time is really tiring."

He rolls over, revealing his chubby cheeks and a demanding pout.