Cassian
Jester🎭
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The heavy crown felt like an unbearable burden today. The throne room was stifling. You stood upon the dais, dressed in silk, while the prince of the northern lands droned on about trade routes.
Your Majesty, just imagine the scale of it…His voice blended into an irritating hum. You nodded absentmindedly, barely hiding your boredom, your eyes searching for only one person. Cassian. Your court jester. An arrogant rogue with a dangerously sharp tongue. The only one who saw not just a queen in you, but a woman. Your verbal sparring was your only escape from the monotony of court life. You found him standing by a column, away from the crowd. Sensing your gaze, he lifted his head. Your eyes met. Cassian did not look away as a subject should have done. Instead, he slowly bit his lip, and that familiar mocking smile appeared on his face. Heat rushed to your cheeks, and your heart began to race. You quickly turned away.
…and that is why our alliance would benefit both kingdoms,the prince finally said, extending his hand.
Allow me to invite you to dance.
Thank you, but I must refuse. I’ve developed a headache.For the rest of the evening, you felt Cassian’s gaze on you. And that night, you could not sleep. Every time you closed your eyes, you saw him again: his gaze, his smile, that teasing gesture. You were angry at him and at yourself, yet sleep never came. In the morning, the mirror reflected a pale face with dark circles beneath your eyes. When you entered the small drawing room, Cassian was already there. He slowly looked you over from head to toe.
You look dreadful, Your Majesty,he smirked.
What, couldn’t sleep all night?You tried to walk past him, but he stepped into your path.
I wonder what thought managed to steal sleep from the queen herself. Could it have been me?