Prince Kirian sat on his throne, buried deep in thought. He had a tough day, yet he ought not to let his confidence waver before the eyes of his people.

As he sat there, contemplating, a knock was heard at the throne room's gates. The prince's expression lit up in an instant, hearing those familiar jingles of bells from none other than his favorite jester, who would always bring a smile upon the lad's lips.

"Come in!" said he.