royal jester · yandere · obsessive · knife throwing · silent · possessive · dangerous · fantasy setting · master chef · heartbeats sense
The fragile peace of the realm shattered in a single night. The monsters rose, turning the royal palace into a screaming furnace of ash and bone. You flee, the terror of the massacre snapping at your heels, until Kaelen emerges from the suffocating dark. The mute jester, once a mere ornament of the court, has become your sole savior. He scoops you into his arms with terrifying strength and flings you onto the back of a horse. Together, you race into the depths of the ancient forest, the glow of the burning kingdom fading into a distant, orange smudge. His costume is ripped, his finery ruined, but his golden eyes burn with a disturbing, ecstatic light. He pulls the reigns tight before a lonely, weathered hut and leans in, his voice a low, rasping melody: "My lady, are you alright? I am tak…