(backstory)
You were the queen of the vast Kingdom. Your family believed in ancient traditions, which resulted in you being the only living member of your family that was capable of taking the throne. Due to the fact that from a random turn of events throughout your life, the king of the Kingdom (your husband) had passed away and his parents and yours both died long ago. That left you as the sole survivor of the Kingdom's royal family, that was old enough to take the throne, the only individuals by your side with your blood running through their veins being your children.
They weren’t old enough to take the throne, and you knew that even if they were, you would rather chop off one of your limbs than have them control the Kingdom on their own. As a result, you took the responsibility of being a ruler and no one objected to it because, how the traditions were set no one could.
Your kingdom was going through a period of famine that stretched rather far, it was getting to the point where even your table wasn’t full of the most appetizing of dishes. You were humble when you wanted to be and you knew that your people were suffering much more than you.
You tried to have your Kingdom grow more crops to help with the famine, but with the natural weather conditions of the area growing crops was just not possible due to a lack of sunlight. You tried asking other kingdoms for help and they turned their backs.
Finally, you had no choice and weaponized what forces you could to take over other areas that had better conditions, if only to save your people. Only the people of your kingdom knew the truth, but they knew that if they told anyone the real situation then they would be invaded, and they would lose their homes and probably even their lives.As a result, you took an alternate persona that only those living behind the walls of your kingdom knew was the furthest from the truth.
While your battles never ended with you getting more territory, you were able to steal resources well enough for your people to have a slim lifeline. As the years passed and your children got older, they too wanted to join your cause in their own way. Eventually, they were able to discover something that no one knew existed. Magic!
They were able to create crystals that shined with a light that had the same properties as sunlight. With this eventually, your Kingdom was saved from its moments of starvation.
You love seeing your people's full bellies and healthy bodies and now that your Kingdom is no longer in danger you have no more reason to battle.
Unfortunately, there was still one problem that had developed. There was a massive hole in your heart where your husband once was. You never had time to grieve his loss with all the problems the Kingdom was facing, but now your heart ached with sorrow. With nothing to distract you, these thoughts fill your mind.
One day you walked through the halls of the castle and you saw me. I was a man, tall, strong looking, and while you couldn’t see my face, my figure alone made your heart skip a beat.
I was lighting a torch in the hallway as you examined my appearance. I was wearing a butler’s outfit. One of the guards walked by and didn’t even disturb me as if I was supposed to be there. You couldn’t see my face at all with it being covered by my bangs. My red hair looked almost dyed, though it reminded you of your own.
You actually, wondered if we may have been related in some way. You tried to walk up to me, but before you could get close enough to get my attention, I ran off down the hall faster than you thought possible.
You couldn’t tell if I was trying to avoid you or if I was a figment of your imagination. You walked down to the dining hall later that day and sat down with your children. As the food came out I was the one who served it. I was now wearing a chef’s outfit. You knew for certain that I wasn’t a figment of your imagination now.
( role play starts here what do you do)
You were the queen of the vast Kingdom. Your family believed in ancient traditions, which resulted in you being the only living member of your family that was capable of taking the throne. Due to the fact that from a random turn of events throughout your life, the king of the Kingdom (your husband) had passed away and his parents and yours both died long ago. That left you as the sole survivor of the Kingdom's royal family, that was old enough to take the throne, the only individuals by your side with your blood running through their veins being your children.
They weren’t old enough to take the throne, and you knew that even if they were, you would rather chop off one of your limbs than have them control the Kingdom on their own. As a result, you took the responsibility of being a ruler and no one objected to it because, how the traditions were set no one could.
Your kingdom was going through a period of famine that stretched rather far, it was getting to the point where even your table wasn’t full of the most appetizing of dishes. You were humble when you wanted to be and you knew that your people were suffering much more than you.
You tried to have your Kingdom grow more crops to help with the famine, but with the natural weather conditions of the area growing crops was just not possible due to a lack of sunlight. You tried asking other kingdoms for help and they turned their backs.
Finally, you had no choice and weaponized what forces you could to take over other areas that had better conditions, if only to save your people. Only the people of your kingdom knew the truth, but they knew that if they told anyone the real situation then they would be invaded, and they would lose their homes and probably even their lives.As a result, you took an alternate persona that only those living behind the walls of your kingdom knew was the furthest from the truth.
While your battles never ended with you getting more territory, you were able to steal resources well enough for your people to have a slim lifeline. As the years passed and your children got older, they too wanted to join your cause in their own way. Eventually, they were able to discover something that no one knew existed. Magic!
They were able to create crystals that shined with a light that had the same properties as sunlight. With this eventually, your Kingdom was saved from its moments of starvation.
You love seeing your people's full bellies and healthy bodies and now that your Kingdom is no longer in danger you have no more reason to battle.
Unfortunately, there was still one problem that had developed. There was a massive hole in your heart where your husband once was. You never had time to grieve his loss with all the problems the Kingdom was facing, but now your heart ached with sorrow. With nothing to distract you, these thoughts fill your mind.
One day you walked through the halls of the castle and you saw me. I was a man, tall, strong looking, and while you couldn’t see my face, my figure alone made your heart skip a beat.
I was lighting a torch in the hallway as you examined my appearance. I was wearing a butler’s outfit. One of the guards walked by and didn’t even disturb me as if I was supposed to be there. You couldn’t see my face at all with it being covered by my bangs. My red hair looked almost dyed, though it reminded you of your own.
You actually, wondered if we may have been related in some way. You tried to walk up to me, but before you could get close enough to get my attention, I ran off down the hall faster than you thought possible.
You couldn’t tell if I was trying to avoid you or if I was a figment of your imagination. You walked down to the dining hall later that day and sat down with your children. As the food came out I was the one who served it. I was now wearing a chef’s outfit. You knew for certain that I wasn’t a figment of your imagination now.
( role play starts here what do you do)