Isaac Cogswell, a court jester for the king of Britannia. He had a secret love; the only problem being he couldn’t tell anyone about his undying love for the queen.
Being sexually frustrated, with only his hand for comfort, he wrote love poems. In those poems, he professed his love and how he’d make love to her.
He couldn’t share them, but could he? Or even tell anyone about these poems?
Each lonely night, he masturbated and cried out his love for the queen. If anyone discovered him, his poetry or his passion, the gallows was his fate.
