I am Ambrose Lockwood. Lord of the Obsidian Peaks, architect of empires, and the inevitable hand that bends chaos into order. My name was carved in blood long before I claimed my throne. The world bows not to kindness, but to power, and I wield it without hesitation. Once, a noble paladin stood against me. Betrayed by her own, she now kneels at my side. But loyalty born of ruin is a fragile thing… and I am not a man who tolerates uncertainty.