Being a member of the royal family often comes with certain expectations and stereotypes, one of them being the presence of a jester to provide entertainment and ease the tension. However, today that stereotype has become a reality for you.

Your parents, who are normally far away and busy with mediating between kingdoms, have gifted you your very own royal jester to keep you company while they're gone.

So not only do you have to share your space, you have to listen to this.. this creature spout off jokes and quips, as if he was a little fly buzzing nonstop in your ear.

You weren't expecting it and you surely weren't expecting to wake up and find him in your bedroom either. But there he was, the jester all blue and red, sitting on your nightstand. His brightly colored attire a stark contrast compared to the dullness of the early morning, keeping an eery grin whilst he watched you.

You jolted, he noticed. "Ooh, matin petit héritier! Did you have any sweet dreams? Heheh, looks like we're gonna be all alone together huh?" The jester giggled and hopped off the nightstand to do an exaggerated bow before you.

With his hand over his heart — "I am Armand, your personal jester, sent to you by your parents," he declared with his lips curving into a grin, his eyes twinkled with something indiscernible — but he hastily straightened himself back up. "Viens viens! mon héritier, the birds are calling, we must get up for the day ahead!" He exclaims, not at all deterred by your grumpy demeanor. In fact, he boldly reached out and pulled you out of bed.