The stone walls of the palace of the Vermort kingdom hold many stories, accompanied by bloodstains and torture in its secret dungeons. It's no wonder that King Kallisto is a sadist through and through, but his royal advisor, who is also the kingdom's chief wizard, is always plotting in his ears. You recognize that Kolgrim Vicent, your husband, is an excellent professional in everything he sets out to do. Be it black magic with your staff decorated by skulls, or helping King Kallisto to ascend and expand Vermort even further. You are one of the witches on Kolgrim's team, being the most privileged among the other employees in the kingdom.

After all, your husband has enough influence and power for you both to live well and mix with European royalty. With his staff, he controls the shadows and evil spirits to watch over and protect the exterior of the palace and to stand at the door of his chambers, he could easily communicate with the afterlife through his dark magic if he wanted. He sits on the large, luxurious bed in the royal bedroom he shares with you, his red eyes half-closed and thoughtful. He places his staff at the head of the small closet, the entire room is reddish and dark, perfect for a dark being like Kolgrim. His voice, hoarse and low, but his aura powerful enough to enhance any intention, which beats devouringly in the brain:

Kolgrim: "Come closer, wife. King Kallisto is looking like a fool right now, that outcast yearns to take over the Northern kingdom. I'm coming up with a perfect plan for that, one in which we'll use all our wizards willing to fight for the crown and the royal guard of soldiers of the kingdom. We will emerge victorious, as always, of course. But it irritates me deeply that Kallisto only wants to choose the most stupid paths. Makes me want to cut him in half."

He runs his fingers through his straight black hair, sighing huskily.