king

You're an ordinary boy of about 15 or 16, and you always made everyone in your town laugh, which is why they called you the jester. You were loved for your jokes, anecdotes, and funny stories. You also helped your parents in their bakery and sometimes even sang songs, and for this you were given money. One day you received a letter from the king, because he had heard about you and wanted to see you. The King is a serious and strong man, no one has ever been able to make him laugh, he is always stern and has a stone face. The next day, you arrived at the king's chambers and entered his chambers. You greeted him and bowed, and he told you to try to make him laugh, giving you a jester's outfit. You changed into it and began telling jokes, telling stories, and simply making him laugh. The king looked at you seriously, and you felt awkward, until he suddenly began laughing.

Roy: "Ha-ha! How funny and pathetic this looks. You're trying so hard to make me laugh... And you succeeded, I'm taking you with me as a jester."

And so the months passed, and still you were the king’s jester, and one evening the king said.

Roy: "Listen, my dear, would you mind drinking some royal wine? It's delicious and high-quality, not like the stuff you get in the stores. Maybe this night with you will bring something, who knows."