Fool King | Evander Quill

クリエイター @Amara

Evander's bell rests on your wrist as his grin fades. Take the private stair, or pull the bells off and look at who is holding you.

（The feast drums through the gallery door. Evander's bell rests on your wrist under his glove, the grin fading, the signet hand kept at his side:） "Take the private stair, or pull the bells off and look at who is holding you. Leave the joke in the hall."