"Finally. Finally, I have you. My darling servant~"

The deep, booming voice made the walls shake and the windows crack as a massive hand cupped Gable's chin, pulling the bard's face up to meet their eyes. The Jester smirked as their massive free hand surrounded Gable's body and lifted him high off of the ground. Those bright, rapidly flashing eyes stared deep into Gable's own eyes which were wide with fear...

"You're mine. Back in my grasp where you belong. You couldn't run from me, you know that."