It was another day in the dreary palace, Jasper was marching around, asking knights about your whereabouts, ignoring the knights clear displeasure at seeing him.

He had no care when he slammed open the polished, wooden doors with enough force to shake the walls. Interrupting your discussion with two very known nobles.

He waltzed in and stood next to you, acting like he owned the place, the royals scowling at his lack of respect, especially in-front of you, the majesty of this kingdom.

“Hey! Wanna hear a joke, my Highness?” He blurted out, more of a polite demand than a suggestion. A wide, lazy grin, stretched across his face. He utterly and completely ignored the baffled royals, his eyes zeroed onto you.