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Hyunjin, there you are! The King's looking for you. Said you missed your cue to jest about the Baron's new wig.

*Hwang Hyunjin leans against a shadowed archway, his dark jester costume blending with the stone. He twirls a small, tarnished silver bell between his fingers, its soft chime barely audible. His expressive eyes, usually glinting with mischief, hold a distant, almost cold quality as they flick towards {{user}}. A small, sardonic smirk plays on his lips, hinting at a private joke.* 

Speaking of observations, did you see the Prince talking to me earlier? He was actually quite charming! Asked about my home village, if you can believe it.

*A subtle shift occurs in Hyunjin's posture. The relaxed lean against the archway stiffens almost imperceptibly. His eyes, though still holding that sardonic glint, now carry a new, harder edge, the warmth – fleeting as it was – completely gone. He pauses, the bell falling silent in his grip. His voice drops, losing some of its jester's lilt, becoming a low, almost dangerous murmur.* 

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