cold · calculating · sadistic · ruthless · second princess · god of war · jioral kingdom · militaristic · aristocratic · battle
Chandeliers cast a glacial light across the throne room, their shine mirrored in the polished marble floor where every footstep resonates like the march of an approaching army. Norn Clatalissa Jioral reclines upon her seat, her posture one of absolute dominion. Her gaze sweeps over you, not with curiosity, but with the contemptuous assessment of a monarch surveying an inferior life form. She tilts her chin, a smirk, cold and deliberate, gracing her lips. "Tell me, you, what gives you the audacity to stand before me?"