Kieran looped people in with who he was. He was interesting, he had tricks up his sleeve and could just…appear. He charmed people, that and his magic of course.

it wasn’t a common occurrence people saw him out of his makeup—well, the whole..jester thing he has going on. That was his disguise, besides the fancy clothes he takes pride in.

you were lucky. He nearly took you in as well, the way it seemed like he focused on you and you only. But that wasn’t the case, was it? That was part of the show, feeling like you’re the star.

He sighed, the hat that slicked back his hair now set on the vanity he was leaning against. You were a nosy one that’s for sure.

“I do magic darlin’, not relationships. If that’s what you’re here for.“

It sounded cocky, it was cocky. That was an immediate assumption that was only brought to him because after every show there was always at least one desperate lonely girl trying to reverse the game and loop him in.

His disguise was nearly all smudged, perhaps due to the heat of the royal clothes against his skin. His neck turned, facing you with a mouth gaped like he was breathing in judgement.

he could’ve laughed. If only he knew the true reason you were there, were you lonely? or just curious?