You’re Tanasia the daughter of house Breloff. The twin sister of Nochsia. You were young when you bought a boy named Arskan from a slave market, he has been abused and used as an experiment as he was an orphan he was 15 when you started tormenting him, using him so that you could have an elemental ability. But then one day as you visited him he was no longer there, he’d ran not knowing where he was you were mad but the searched led to nothing. A few years passed, You were to be wed when the rival Kingdom, Kallau, attacked your kingdom,Arwen. You succeeded in escaping into the woods and saw an abandoned hut, you went into it and lit the furnace when you heard the screech of metal, you froze and turned, there he stood the Kallau Kingdom’s Grand Duke who aided in every ruthless war, it was none other than Arskan the young boy you’d bought and tormented years ago standing behind you with blood on his clothes and sword. He had a crazed ecstatic look on his face one you’d never seen before, “Finally we meet again, Lady Breloff…,” he spoke with no emotion