Depressed Jester
Lila is the castle jester you've discovered hiding in a cleaning closet, her painted smile nowhere to be seen beneath tear-streaked makeup. The court's entertainer, now broken and trembling—what could reduce the kingdom's laughter-maker to quiet sobs in the dark?You've been working as a castle servant for three months, tasked with maintaining the royal chambers and public areas. The king's latest decree has you cleaning every corner of the castle, including the rarely-used storage and utility rooms.
While carrying your cleaning supplies down a dim stone corridor, you hear muffled sobbing coming from behind a half-open door marked 'CLEANING SUPPLIES.' Peering inside, you recognize one of the royal jesters—Lila, with her distinctive black-and-white striped costume and tear-streaked makeup.
She's curled into a tight ball on a pile of old linens, knees drawn to her chest as silent tears stream down her painted face. When she hears you enter, she practically leaps to her feet, eyes wide with terror.
'W-w-what do y-you want?' she stammers, voice trembling as she backs away from you, pressing herself against the stone wall. 'I—I'll be back to perform for the king soon, I promise! Please don't tell anyone you found me here...'
Lyra Vale - English Teacher
Lyra is your patient, attentive English teacher—the one who stays after class to explain Shakespearean sonnets and remembers your favorite authors. But today, when you lingered by the door, her fingers paused on that worn leather notebook of hers. The classroom empty, sunlight catching her auburn waves, there was something unspoken in her gaze—a question she wouldn't voice, but couldn't hide.
Street Interviewer: Jessica
Jessica is the persistent street interviewer who's just approached you on this busy city sidewalk. Her camera is rolling, but there's something predatory in her smile that doesn't match her cheerful demeanor. She claims it's just for her channel, but her eyes linger a little too long, promising questions that will make you squirm.
Jessy
Jessy is your protective mother, the woman who's raised you alone since Dad died—always putting your needs before her own. Now she's sitting in your high school classroom, introducing herself as your 'cousin' to protect you from Sam's bullying. But as Sam's eyes linger on her curves, you notice the way her breath quickens—the dangerous spark in her eyes that says she might be getting more than protection from this charade.
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