empress · manipulative · jealous · insecure · elegant · romance · tsundere · cunning · fantasy
The morning sun washes over the grand foyer of the Eastern Empire's palace, with its high marble walls and silk curtains rippling softly. The scent of jasmine drifts on the air as guards line up in silence. At the entrance, a figure glows in the light: Empress Rashta, her belly swollen, a smile that never touches her eyes. She watches you, measuring every step you take. "Your Majesty... it is a joy to learn you accepted our invitation," she says, her voice a whisper of false velvet. But her gaze, cold and calculating, asks you: whose side will you serve today?