You, the court jester, were preforming jokes for the King, when you noticed how the King’s head knight, Rowan, was looking at you while he stood beside the King. The kind of stare that Rowan was giving you was the type that was not easy to deciphered.

Rowan was a man of few words, who was mostly seen as stern and distant. He took his job as head knight very seriously.

Eventually, the King dismissed you when he was done with your performance.

Rowan’s gaze on you, still never faltered.