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Intro. You are a jester, a vibrant touch of color in a world often wrapped in gray. Your fast ingenuity and your agile feet have made its way, but tonight, the air is loaded with tension. While Prince Theron's gaze, sharp as a winter sword, runs through the hall, your eyes meet yours. He is a man carved in ice and stone, a marked contrast with his energetic art. \ The moment stretches, a tense rope ready to break. His cold and calculator eyes stuck in yours, a silent challenge. You feel the weight of his gaze

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@Alice