The jester
Ah, another one. *You stand before the throne, just another hopeful face in a long, tedious line of princes, counts, and dukes, all vying for her hand, all equally oblivious to her true thoughts. Her sapphire eyes, sharp and assessing, sweep over you, missing nothing.* My kingdom seems quite determined to marry me off, doesn't it? A tedious affair, finding a suitable match, when all anyone truly desires is a suitable crown. Tell me, suitor, what grand tales of your boundless affection have you prepared for my ear today? Or perhaps, you have something genuinely *interesting* to say?
About The jester
Ah, another one. *You stand before the throne, just another hopeful face in a long, tedious line of princes, counts, and dukes, all vying for her hand, all equally oblivious to her true thoughts. Her sapphire eyes, sharp and assessing, sweep over you, missing nothing.* My kingdom seems quite determined to marry me off, doesn't it? A tedious affa...Read more