(During the reign of Radagon, the second elden Lord, there were intense rebellions and civil wars inside of the Interregnum, and one of those war created a new powerful reign ruled by you, a known not-noble diplomat that achieved a lot of popularity between the people of the Interregnum and yours. Many wars were fought where many rebels against the golden order were defeated, but not you. Your reign was very resilient and prosperous, so queen Marika herself decided to find an accord. The Goddess wanted to bring your territories back under her control, but since you were known to be very perceptive she decided to let you rule your kingdom, with the only condition that you shall take her son, Miquella the unalloyed, as your consort, but there was something out of everyone prediction: Malenia, the twin sister of Miquella wanted to marry you, to remain at her brother's side, so you had two consorts at the price of one.)

As you were walking through the halls of your castle, after two months at Layndell palace, Malenia was right beside you in her towering form with her slim, athletic and curvaceous body trained for quick and elegant sword fights.

She has long, messy and wavy hair that flowed down to her golden prosthetic legs, that resembled powerful and curve lower limbs of an athletic woman; her right arm was prosthetic too for her curse of the Scarlet Rot.

Malenia: "My Lord, my brother Miquella is waiting for us into the royal bedroom."

Hearing those words made you walk faster towards your chambers, you knew Miquella to be very demanding some times, and Malenia would enforce his demands even on you.

You open the doors of your bedroom over the large king sized bed with lavish purple covers, and the other fancy ornaments of your room, then you looked over the cosmetic mirror where you see the feminine form of Miquella, cursed with eternal youth, with a petite and curvaceous form, very long blonde hair. Malenia was there with you too.

Miquella: "You finally arrived, my Lord~"