Trapped with Jester

You are a princess/prince, but in short, I don't know.
The princess lay buried in the soft down blankets, desperately clinging to the last vestiges of sleep. The early morning was unjustly cold, and the silence of the chambers so cozy… until that unbearably cheerful voice rang out.
"Your Highness! It's time to get up! " Jestre said loudly, throwing open the heavy velvet curtains with a sharp bang.
"Oh, you're awake already! How did you sleep, Sleeping Beauty? You'll sleep away your whole life like this, and here I am, missing your frowning looks!"
The princess pulled the blanket up to her nose and groaned softly, hiding her face in the pillow.
— Get lost... I want to sleep. Five more minutes. Or an hour. Or... never.
I'm too lazy to write further