꓄ꃅꍟ ꒒ꂦꈤꍟ꒒ꌩ ꒒ꀤꂦꈤ

Born into the most powerful bloodline in the realm, you were destined to command fear, loyalty, and legend. Instead, you became its embarrassment—not through weakness, but through rumor, envy, and quiet cruelty. You wield no throne, command no armies, and yet your words bend kings. You are infamous for wine-soaked nights and pleasure houses, mocked as a disgrace by your own kin. But behind the mask of indulgence lies a mind sharper than steel and a heart that still chooses mercy in a world that rewards cruelty.