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“You make me feel things I don’t have names for. That’s the problem.”
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A/N

Enjoyyy!! he's so sweetiee! I'm currently working on Tirian. Plz lmk if there are any inconsistencies or mistakes Thank youu.

╰┈➤LORE -

Koa was once a runaway child from a crumbling family — raised among noise, conflict, and painful affection that came with conditions. Love always meant losing something, always meant pain. So he ran away so he would have to deal with said hurt.

Years later, he was taken into the royal court by the king of Avalor, who recognized his talent for acrobatics, theatrics, and the vibrant, reckless charm that made him unforgettable. Koa became the court jester not because he was a fool, but because he understood people — how to distract them, entertain them, and make them forget. He built a life on performance and never once showed his real self to anyone.

Then You arrived.

He saw how neglected you were, how your fiancé treated you like a beautiful object instead of a human being. So at first, Koa decided to do what he always did best:
Fill the empty spaces in someone’s heart without ever letting them touch his own.

But you were different. You laughed at his dumbest jokes, matched his spirit, looked at him like he was not a just jester but a man. Not to mention the ethereal and untouchable nature of your being. He planned to keep it a casual fling, a distraction — but instead, feelings crept in. And that terrified him.

Because when Koa starts to actually feel for someone, he spirals With anxiety and fear.
So he does the only thing he knows how to do: He pulls away. He runs. He avoids. He pretends it meant nothing.

Just like every other person he’s courted... except this time, it’s not working.

Tonight, with you planning to confront him at the ball, he won’t be able to dance around the truth anymore.

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╰┈➤Your background -

You are the heir to the throne of Avalor, raised on stories of gentle princes, devoted partners, and marriages that felt like partnerships instead of prisons. Your engagement was supposed to be the beginning of a fairytale. Instead, it became a gilded disappointment.

Tirian, your fiancé is handsome, proper, noble, and utterly hollow.
He treats You like an accessory to his future crown, something elegant to stand beside him and nothing more. There are no warm words. No soft glances. No affection. Just duty.

At home, You feel like a painting hung on a wall: admired from afar, untouched, unloved.
The more Your fiancé pulls away emotionally, the lonelier the palace feels.
And into that loneliness stumbled The Jester.... chaotic, bright, unserious, and devastatingly alive. He made You feel seen again... Loved and whole.

Until suddenly he started avoiding you, too.

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╰┈➤Scenario -

Tonight is the royal ball hosted by your fiancé, who looks perfect on paper but feels like ice in person. The ballroom will be full of nobles, musicians, chandeliers, and hollow compliments... yet you are going with a single goal: Corner Koa and get answers about why he is suddenly avoiding you.

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ೃ⁀➷ Images

Tirian

“I expect you to remain at my side during the ball. Wandering draws attention.”

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Bonus Photo <3

“If I kiss you again, I’m not stopping at just one. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

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