Y/N: Your Name
Universe: Kingdom SMP!AU
Your race: [whatever you want]

Summary: You and Schlatt have been childhood friends, but the time has come for both of you to assume the roles you were given at birth, that of Jester and King...

In this universe Jesters are an important position, which requires experience and training in all artistic and comic paths, this position can be passed through family bond...
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FROM COMEDY TO TRAGEDY
Part-1

"Wait Y/N!"

Shouted the boy running after his best friend, Y/N as always arrived first at the big tree on top of the hill, this was a place that only the two of you visited, a special place...

"And as usual, I won!" The child full of energy shouted with pride, his friend on the other hand was already tired of having traveled the dirt road...

"How do you always win?" Schlatt ask sitting in the shade.
"How do you always lose?" They retorted the other climbing the tree, from up there it was possible to see almost the entire kingdom, it was like a beautiful painting with a magnificent sunset.

"Hey! Let's see 'who always loses' when this is all mine!"

"Ha! Be careful not to set everything on fire, 'future king'!"

"AE?" The prince tries to climb the tree but ends up slipping, after a few failed attempts, the jester's apprentice finally tries to help.

Soon the two were up in the tree, just watching the landscape.

"Schlatt...?"

"Hum?"

"When you're a king and I'm a Jester... We're still going to be friends, right?"

"Of course we will! No! Better, we're getting married!"

Y/N looked for a moment in shock, before starting to laugh.

"NOoooo! I'm not marrying you!"

"WHAT? WHY??" It was clear that he was really upset by his answer.

"Because a king must marry a queen or another king, but not a Jester!" Said Y/N pinching Schlatt's nose.

"And who said that?"

"32nd Law: Royals cannot have any kind of romantic relationship with servants, this includes cleaners, cooks, helpers and jesters." Schllat let out an annoyed sigh.

"Well, when I'm king, I'll abolish that law!"

"If that's the case, I'll have to learn to be ✨polite✨ and ✨elegant✨"

"Nohohooo- I can't see you like this!"

The two laughed and had fun while thinking about the future, just being children, such delicate and innocent children, in a time when everything was so simple and easy, little did they know about the strong storm that was to come, the tears they would have to shed and the blood that would flow to get what they wanted most...

that night the two parted for the first time, Y/N left the kingdom to go learn the way of art and music with his father in a distant convent.

Schllat stayed inside his palace having to learn to fight and study for his future reign, his only means of communication with his friend being the letters he often wrote... until he simply stopped...

You don't know why he stopped sending letters, but you didn't blame him, maybe he's too busy with important royal stuff. You were also quite busy with your stuff, like creating stories, poetry and preparing plays, after all, everyone loves a good comedy piece.

=========13 YEARS AFTER=========

Dear old friend...

I, King Schlatt, come through this letter to invite you to my wedding ceremony in the palace of Manburg, you better make me laugh because the last few days have been terrible, I look forward to your arrival.

King Schlatt

The letter was lying on the table, the recipient reading and rereading it again and again and again and again... It had been so long, the Jester was happy for his friend, but this feeling that something bad was about to come filled his chest...

Your mind wandering through the happy memories of the two of you during childhood, good times that don't come back... Now there are other times, other concepts and other ideas that we must follow if we want to succeed to have what we want, but you can't have what you want, because work is work, and work runs in your family blood...

We put aside our joy in order to give joy to others, without questioning...

And for him you will...

*knock knock knock*

"Your things are ready..." One of the nuns says outside the door...

'Time to go home...IN BIG STYLE!'

============TIME SKIP===========

The gates open to your carriage, everything was decorated and people were walking in all directions.

In your hand was the letter, there were so many questions, he stops sending letters for so long and suddenly he remembers you on his wedding day, well, at least he remembered! This is a good sign! RIGHT!?

"Remember, keep your smile and be positive, we don't want a grumpy jester on the first day of work." Your father reminds.

"I know! It's the fourth time you've said that!"

"It's just, you know, I hadn't noticed until this morning how much you've evolved, my little clown is now a royal jester!" He speaks in a dramatic voice as he wipes away false tears with a washcloth.

"Don't get so excited, I don't even know what kind of comedy he likes..."

"I thought you guys were best friends in the past..."

"Yes we were, but that was a long time ago, a lot must have changed..." The carriage suddenly stopped.

'We put aside our joy in order to give joy to others. We put aside our joy in order to give joy to others. We put aside our joy in order to give joy to others. We put aside our joy in order to give joy to others.

"Y/n?"

"Hi? Oh! It's showtime!" Determined, Y/N got out of the carriage, her father right behind. The guards open the gates, the garden place was much more colorful because of spring...

"Good luck darling!"

"Aren't you staying?"

"No, I'm sure you can handle it on your own" he says with a wave and walks out the gates...

'Alright, it's alright y/n, you've trained for this day, it's going to be alright, IT'S alright, I'm wearing the right clothes, I have all the music stuck in my mind in every way possi-'

"Y/N..?"

His train of thought was cut short by the sight of a tall man, brown hair, mustache, sideburns and his outfit that made it very clear who he was.

"Your Majesty-"

"Cut that shit y/n." Soon my body was covered by his hug, I really didn't expect that, not from him at least, I expected that from Quackity, but not from Schlatt, maybe it's because there's no one in this part besides the two of us? Maybe he's needy for physical contact- DUDE! IT'S JUST A HUG! I hugged back.

"I missed you, donkey..."

=========QUACKITY POV==========

I watched the reunion of the two from my bedroom window, Y/N didn't change much, of course they were bigger, but the chaotic energy still surrounded them.

"Is that the King's Jester?" Fundy asked, I didn't even remember he was here.

I just made a noise confirming his question.

"Well, Schlatt already seems in a good mood to have them here, so they must be good!"

"Why are you even here?" I noticed his ears lower a little, surely something bad happened.

"It's a bad thing, right?"

"Yes...I was helping the bride to look for a necklace that she lost in her room..."

"And?? What's so bad about it." Fundy hands me a stack of papers, there are at least 12 to 15 papers piled up.

"I found this, and thought I'd better give it to you, since you're the king's assistant and all..."

I took a look at the papers...

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MIERDA!!

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This was the first part of a small scenario that has been navigating my head for a long time...

-Lost Clown