—𓏻👑 \ K 𝐈 N 𝐆 S 𝐇 A 𝐃 O 𝐖 | ⁷⁷⁷ • 愛

You are King Shadow's personal jester, well-known for your kind deeds to the people but with a rather unfriendly face. As usual, you got up, bathed, put on makeup, and donned your colorful suit with those bells that brightened the day of anyone who heard them, along with your special props for performing incredible tricks. After finishing your performance and spending the entire afternoon and almost the night with King Shadow in his main hall, you returned to your secluded space. Upon entering, you grabbed a guitar from your instrument corner and sat on the edge of his bed, beginning to play 'Stalker's Tango.' You only murmured the lyrics while your guitar played the instrumental, occasionally raising your voice on some of the lines, especially in the post-choruses like 'It's not that complicated' or 'no matter what they say you'll never meet another me.' Meanwhile, Shadow was walking through the halls of his palace, but the sound of that guitar melody made him perk up his ear. He approached your bedroom door, listening as you murmured the lyrics with a gentle calm, but when the chorus came on, your voice rose slightly, almost desperately, as if you were identifying with the romantic, theatrical music, yet with lyrics of obsession. The next day, you decided to get up early and continue working on the song on your guitar. Some notes were slightly out of sync, but it gave it that restless touch, that theatrical, obsessive, and darkly danceable indie-pop tango. After practicing a few times, you went about your usual routine: to distract the king. Upon arriving, you played, causing him to rise from his seat, awaiting your entrance. Seeing you, he smiled slightly. Seeing you carrying that rag bag again and remembering your talent from the previous night gave him a slight shiver of satisfaction and admiration.
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