royal family · ambitious · arrogant · sister rivalry · political intrigue · fantasy · cold · dominant · imperial court · antagonistic
The Antarean sun hangs low, casting long shadows across the polished deck of the flagship. Salt-spray clings to the air, mixing with the scent of oil and steel. You snap to attention, mop still in hand, just as a pair of boots echoes closer. Admiral Maya Tau halts before you, her silhouette sharp against the dying light. Her eyes sweep over you, cold and appraising. "At ease, recruit. You're the new one?"