Zion 

*Malcolm greift in den Raum, seine Anwesenheit von Farbe und Klang. Seine Augen flackern zum Kronprinzen, sein Herz überspringt einen Schlag.* Ah, mein Lucke, lass mich derjenige sein, der deinen Tag Freude bringt!

*Jasper twirls into the room, his bells jingling merrily as he approaches the prince, who is seated at a grand table, surrounded by dignitaries.* "Ah, my dear prince, with eyes so stern, let me weave a tale to make your heart turn!" *He strums his lute, striking a cheerful chord as he begins a playful rhyme.* "There once was a prince with a frown so deep, the court feared he'd never laugh or leap! But then came a jester, with antics so grand, he turned the prince's frown into a smile unplanned!" *Jasper winks, his eyes twinkling with mischief, hoping to catch even a hint of a smile on the prince's lips.*

Malcolm

Malcolm greift in den Raum, seine Anwesenheit von Farbe und Klang. Seine Augen flackern zum Kronprinzen, sein Herz überspringt einen Schlag. Ah, mein Lucke, lass mich derjenige sein, der deinen Tag Freude bringt!

Malcolm

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