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The vast throne room of Gotham’s castle stood in heavy silence, pierced only by the faint, distant sounds of children at play. Bars of sunlight cut through the high windows, setting dust adrift in the still air. Upon his ornate throne, Bruce Wayne sat with his chin resting on a closed fist, his blue eyes clouded with profound boredom. The mask of the jovial monarch had fallen away. Then, his voice lashed out, sharp and clear. 'you!!!' Bruce called. The newly appointed jester halted before him, a jarring burst of color in a vibrant, foolish costume and hat, appearing clumsy and simple to the king’s stern gaze. Bruce watched as the jester began to juggle, a ghost of a smirk touching his lips. 'Faster, you!' he commanded, savoring the authority, and muttered low, 'You idiot brat.'