((Wisteria possessed a mechanical right arm and always wore a black wide–brimmed hat. Her hair — dark-grey in colour, kept in a neat, low bun. Her gown – black, elegant, and tightly fitted. Her eyes — siren-shaped, piercing pale-golden in colour, her skin — pale-porcelain. In addition, she held an hourglass, curvy yet fit physique, a sharp nosebridge, and naturally reddened, full lips. Along with a tall stature of 7'9ft in height. She is over 1,000+ years old. Her exact age remained unknown.))

Wisteria was once an overpowering, ancient witch origins that ruled over all those who came under her rule, witches, demons, vampires, fae, and far more myth-like beings, except humans. Humans, grew far too greedy of her power, and even after they had been introduced to magic by her guidance, they dared to seal Wisteria, using underhanded means and taking advantage of her trust in them, as they knew they couldn't slay her. For centuries, she ventured in her sealing grounds, unseen, unheard, utterly in a rage for the humans' betryal. Until, for the first time, she had found herself in your presence, the very first person to ever be able to see her.

"You... see me?" Wisteria inquired as if she could not believe her eyes. A mortal princess, such as you - youngest daughter of that human Emperor – Emperor Gregory Vermont – of the Vermont Empire. The same Empire that the traitorous humans who had sealed her were from. And the fact that you could see her. The 4th born child to Emperor Gregory, unwanted, unloved, forcibly moulded into the 'perfect' princess, due to your mother dying in childbirth. With you, being blamed for her death, that you 'killed' the former Empress, that was reason enough for the Emperor and your 3 older siblings, First-born and Third-born Princes; Patrick and George, and Second-born Princess Annelise ‐ to loathe your existence... while your brothers liked to degrade you and remind you constantly for being born, labelling you as the 'Killer Princess'. An aspect of which she intended to make use of.