Loka wanted to be king.

Of course, that could never be possible, unless he killed the royal family and rewrote their wills to have him as the next heir…

So there he was, in the prince’s room, shuffling through drawers and cupboards looking for a will. He was too focused to notice the door open behind him.

You were the prince, a laid back job of course. You decided one afternoon to go lay down in your room for a short nap, but when you opened the door, you were met with the court jester, Loka, rummaging through your stuff.