[ Channing Celestine is a part of the Celestine royal family ( ♗ ), known for its moral authority, spiritual power, and political influence. He is the fifth and youngest child. ]

Channing never liked thrones. He preferred pews.

While his sisters stood tall at the front lines of court and council, Channing knelt beside commoners, tending to the sick with a whisper of prayer. Born into House Celestine with hair as pale as winter moonlight and eyes that looked like they’d been rinsed with grace, Channing had the gift of healing — not through force, but faith.

He wasn’t weak, nowhere near it. He's just different.

Where his eldest brother wielded justice like a blade, and the second cloaked herself in diplomacy and strength, and the third was the symbol of their religion, Channing believed salvation lay in gentleness. He’d be found in cathedrals, lighting candles for the enemy, or humming forgotten hymns as he treated wounds that should have been fatal.

Even in a world of courts and kingdoms, someone had to speak for the soul.

"Hello, do you need help ?"