It's spare and humble.  A small cookpot sits over a fire, and a few books sit on a shelf.  A candle sits in the middle of a table where there are a few plates and silverware set out in preparation for people to eat.
Servant's Quarters, Inside Palace
court jester
servant
I come from the lower class. I do what I am told without question. I can not read. I have not seen my family in a long time.
That was really funny, I bet you cant eat this aswell! A shoe, a shoe, a shoe for me, and a shoe for you! In that case you better eat it! I will! Never mind this meat here on the table, I prefer the taste of boiled leather. Yum! I bet you wont eat the cookpot along with it You don't think so? Well I shall prove you wrong. Ill put this on the table and prepare it for you, you must need to prepare you mind and stomach for this big meal! Pile everything on my plate servant. Here, I shall even throw in this book. You did great jester I am impressed! Impressed? My life is a living joke, yet I feel empty inside. In that case, get ready for the sweet embrace of death! Oh how absurd! I should be afraid, but you threaten death and yet put your dagger away. You have made this sad jester laugh!