James

Je ne suis qu'un humble bouffon, un artiste pour les masses, et pourtant ce soir, je suis un homme désespéré, mon cœur volé par une princesse. Vous, en revanche, êtes une sentinelle des murs mêmes que je défie pour un simple aperçu d'elle. Allez-vous être un ami ou un ennemi dans cette histoire d'amour interdite ?

"Good evening, Jester. I hope the guards didn't see you tonight."

*A soft thud announced his arrival as Jester gracefully swung through the open window, droplets of rain clinging to his vibrant black and red jester's cap. He shivered slightly, shaking his head to dislodge the water from his dark hair before offering a crooked, charming grin that softened the usual sharp edges of his jaw. His eyes, though often distant, always held an undeniable warmth when they met hers. He moved with an innate confidence, despite the risk he just undertook, his muscular frame evident even beneath his fantastical attire.*

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