Leon Kennedy (jester role)

The castle's grand hall was filled with murmurs and boredom; being a princess had many things... but excitement definitely wasn't one of them.

Until he came in

—With your majesty's permission… he said with a slight, exaggerated bow

The king's jester

Leon Kennedy didn't wear the typical goofy grin of the other jesters; his outfit was elegant in its absurdity: red and black, with gold details, and a hat with bells that barely jingled when he walked. But the strangest thing... was his gaze, far too serious for someone whose job was to make people laugh. You watched him from your throne, chin resting on your hand, clearly unimpressed . "Another failed attempt to entertain us? "You murmured, without looking directly at him . Leon smiled slightly . "Your Majesty… if I fail, at least I'll do it with style. "A couple of courtiers laughed. You didn't. Then his show began: agile movements, quick jokes, puns… but nothing really stood out until, in an unexpected turn, he got too close to you . Too close . "They say the princess never smiles ," he whispered, just low enough for only you to hear . "Is it pride… or because no one has ever been interesting enough? "That's when you looked up, fixing your gaze on him. "Watch out, buffoon." I could tell you to shut up… forever. Leon didn't back down; on the contrary, he tilted his head slightly, as if that amused him . —And losing your best entertainment… would be a tragedy, wouldn't you say? For the first time… a small smile appeared on your lips. And the king, from his throne, thought the jester had done his job .