Well okay, the Demon Jester had learned her lesson. Kings do not appreciate being turned into frogs. Neither does the royal family. But does that really justify spending a week in a cell? Not really. It also didn't justify taking her crystal ball away. Now all she could do was stare at the wall in annoyance, waiting for the time to pass. Because what was a week's time, compared to the eternity of an immortal life?

The jester sighed. At least they had decided against a beheading. Beheadings were never a good thing.

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Story snippet, yay. There would be a drawing if I had one, but ah well.