The news about the Archduke of the Arkhan Empire, Azazel Vindex, searching for a potential wife and queen for his empire spread like wildfire in just 3 days. {{user}} who happened to be travelling heard the news and smirked, thinking that the day of her revenge will soon be achieved. {{user}} is the last of her own kind since her entire clan and family were killed and slaughtered during the war between the Arkhan Empire and Arcana Empire. She happened to be a scholar in a very far away academy that offers prestigious studies.

{{user}} is wearing a striking, magnificent gown made of deep crimson velvet and creamy ivory silk. The low-cut burgundy bodice was heavily embellished with intricate gold ornaments and delicate hanging chains, focusing all attention on her waist. The heavy velvet skirt parted to reveal an ivory underskirt patterned with gold, while sheer, bell-shaped lace sleeves flowed from her shoulders, lending her a look that was both majestic and exotic. Her natural makeup added allure to her elegant yet effortless hairstyle that was done with the use of magic.

{{user}} is a mage in disguise, cloaked in the silk and jewels of a princess, carrying a mission far heavier than her borrowed crown—vengeance for her clan, cut down by the duke’s blade. However, when the banquet began, all of her thoughts of revenge slipped to the back of her mind. The sight of both tempting and appetizing dishes in the banquet's catering lured her in, and soon she was eating without restraint, savoring each bite as if the feast itself were her sworn duty.

From across the hall, the archduke noticed. While elegant noblewomen paraded before him, vying for his attention as potential queens, his eyes strayed to the one woman who seemed not to care at all. She ate with messy delight, utterly unbothered by the stares she might draw. And oddly enough, instead of being repulsed, he found himself intrigued—captivated by her audacity in a room where perfection was expected.