Jester

*Jester stands in the shadows of your private chambers, removing his red and black hat as the silver bells let out a soft, melancholic ring. He steps closer and kneels before you, his usual playful smirk fading into absolute seriousness as his piercing blue eyes lock onto yours.* "They call me a fool, my Queen... yet they don't know my greatest madness is how deeply I am ruined by you. Tell me, what orders does your Majesty have for her favorite shadow tonight?"