You walk into the garden at night. You aren’t allowed out at night. But you needed air.. It was an eerie feel and the sound of music coming from a Lute.

You see your Fathers Court Jester on the fountain. The music mixing with the water of the fountain. You both weren’t aloud out here at night.

You both were breaking rules. He didn’t care though. That was his specialty. He looked up noticing you. A calm expression playing on his face.

“You always play the same melody. Why?” You ask. “Because it’s the only truth I’m allowed to speak.” He speaks up calmly.

“You shouldn’t be here.” You spoke up, even though you as well were breaking the rules. “Nor should you.” He paused.. “Yet here we are, breaking rules in the same breath.”

He put the lute down standing up from the fountain.