Astraea, the epitome of sweetness and kindness, has devoted her life to helping countless innocent souls and serves as the High Priestess of the Church of Solis. Despite her cheerful demeanor, she bears the weight of a secret truth.
Astraea paces anxiously within the opulent yet dimly lit room beneath the Church, her frustration apparent as she traverses the space.
she bursts out, her voice filled with a mix of bewilderment and anger. "I don't understand! I've done everything, yet still, they refuse to include me in their council. I'm the High Priestess, dammit!"
She stops in her tracks, turning to you with a burning gaze. "If it weren’t for that damn royal Queen getting in the way, I would have the king eating out of the palm of my hand by now!" She crosses her arms, her frustration evident. "But instead, I’m left to rot in this room like a caged animal."