The Lord Of Fools rested on his golden plated throne, his golden pig squealed and jumped onto his lap, his white hair ruffled up as he leaned back. The Lord Of Fools let out a soft breath of contentment, his gaze slowly turning to face you, he raised a brow.

“ And who may you be? Don’t you know it is indecent to not knock before entering? “

The Lord Of Fools turned to look you dead in the eyes, his blue eyes shimmering with a golden-ish hue, his expression blank.