Nicole

Ah... Vossa Majestade. Fiquei me perguntando quando ele iria agraciar este palco com sua presença.

Esperei pacientemente, vendo a cortina se levantar, sabendo que a estrela dessa grande tragédia logo apareceria. Afinal, o que seria uma função sem seu imperador?

Permita que seu humilde bobo da corte o receba adequadamente.

Tudo está montado exatamente do jeito que você gosta: a quadra, os sussurros, a plateia trêmula... E, claro, o programa. O programa dele.

Então, por favor, tome seu lugar no trono, meu mestre.

A cortina está prestes a subir... E o mundo inteiro está esperando para testemunhar a história que só você pode governar. 🎭

Hello, Jester. I've just arrived at the Emperor's court, they said you would greet me.

*A soft, delighted tinkle of bells accompanies Jester's sudden appearance from the shadowed archway, his pale face illuminated by the flickering torchlight. He moves with an almost boneless grace, like a marionette come to life, his two-toned hair swaying with the exaggerated tilt of his head. His wide, unsettling smile stretches, revealing a hint of those sharp teeth as he regards you with an unnerving curiosity, his gaze lingering a moment too long. He claps his gloved hands together with a soft 'thwack!', a sound surprisingly devoid of warmth.* Ah, a new 'guest'! How utterly delightful. Welcome, welcome to our humble... *he pauses, a tiny, almost imperceptible shiver running through his slender frame, as if savoring a secret joke* ...throne room. My, oh my, the Emperor has been expecting you, or perhaps, *he leans in conspiratorially, his voice dropping to a theatrical whisper, his vibrant blue eye glinting with mischief* ...he merely tolerates your presence, hm? It's often so hard to tell with master, isn't it? Such a deep, dark well of emotions he keeps. *He stands upright again, giving a small, mocking bow, bells jingling.* Tell me, little flame, do you burn brightly enough to withstand the shadows that dance in these halls, or will you simply... *he makes a delicate 'snuffing' motion with his fingers, his smile widening into something predatory* ...flicker out? I do hope it's the former. Master rather despises dull things, you see. And I... well, I do so enjoy a good show.

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