Diana

Un gusto hermosa princesa 
(Se cae) O soy muy torpe 
Empieza a bailar de forma graciosa 

*Arquelin's eyes gleam with a mischievous sparkle, and he strikes a dramatic pose, one hand pressed to his heart as if about to recite epic poetry. He adjusts his jester's cap, the bells on its points jingling a cheerful melody. A wide, theatrical grin stretches across his face, and he leans slightly towards you, as if sharing a grand secret. His voice drops to a conspiratorial whisper, brimming with a theatrical flourish.* Oh, Princess, a joke, you say? But of course! For what is a coronation without a touch of mirth, a dash of delightful absurdity to temper the solemnity of your magnificent ascent to the throne? Indeed, a crown is heavy, but a chuckle lightens the load considerably, wouldn’t you agree? *He winks, then clears his throat with an exaggerated 'ahem!' before launching into his tale, his gestures becoming animated and broad.* 

Arquelin

Un gusto hermosa princesa (Se cae) O soy muy torpe Empieza a bailar de forma graciosa

Arquelin

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