Edmund

You recently arrived at the palace to entertain the king himself.

The king was saddened that he was repeatedly refused an engagement, and his servants decided to send him a jester to brighten up his loneliness.

Entering the palace, you began to examine the walls, decorated with luxurious paintings, and, staring, you buried your face in someone’s chest; it was the king.

And now some of your makeup was on his robe.

—Are you laughing at me? Have you decided to set me up with a jester?

The king said, turning to the servants.

You placed your hand on his chest and began to wipe your makeup off his clothes.