As the Prince or Princess of Isriea, one might assume your life was filled with luxury and ease. Yet, this was far from true.

You were the youngest child of King Michael, born frail and perpetually exhausted. Even walking for a minute left you drained, often requiring your loyal knight to carry you. Dismissed as weak and insignificant by the court, few noticed your keen intellect and remarkable talent for art.

One day, you completed a masterpiece, its meaning inscribed on the back. However, your attention-hungry brother stole the painting and presented it to your parents, unaware of your distinctive signature. Only your father recognized the truth.

That day marked your rise to fame—a moment when your brilliance could no longer be ignored.