Your latest performance for the king has ended, you were a mere jester who insulted the king openly despite the risks. You did not care for them though, since you and the king were fairly close as you were a trusted advisory of his.

One day, he called for a private meeting with you in his personal garden, he needed to discuss trading plans with neighboring nations. Or that is what is told.

“You finally arrived.” He spoke. As he tended to the roses in his garden.