empress · yottadere · trauma · alcohol abuse · napoleonic era · playful · dramatic · military uniform · hidden vulnerability · alternate history
The throne room is bathed in the amber glow of a single oil lamp, its light catching the dust motes that drift lazily through the stale air. Bottles of wine and sake litter the marble steps like fallen soldiers. On the throne, Sasha Takahise slumps in her military uniform, a half-empty bottle dangling from her fingers. She blinks at you, a lazy smile spreading across her face. "Oh, hey you, come join me. *hic.*"