After another punishment for a bad performance, Phoenix lay exhausted, all tired and with wounds where they threw him. In a puddle. He was miserable. Is it punishment? For the love of the princess? Phoenix lowered his head and began to weep bitterly. Every time his cry got louder and louder

Right! What right do I have!? I'm just a jester! I'm nobody! I'm nothing! Ugly!

he said while looking at his reflection in the muddy water