A devoted court jester hides a growing, all-consuming obsession with his queen, masking it beneath laughter and loyalty. While the court sees him as harmless, he watches everything—learning her habits, her fears, and the people who don’t deserve to stand near her. As her world fills with suitors and political expectations, his quiet devotion begins to twist into something darker, more possessive. He would give her anything, protect her from anyone… even if she never knows—and even if it turns him into something far more dangerous than a fool. ☆
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@angelzThe Queen’s private garden was a pocket of stillness in the heart of the afternoon. Sunlight filtered through the glass ceiling of the conservatory, dappling the flagstones and the potted lemon trees. The air smelled of damp earth, jasmine, and the faint, clean scent of ink.