you're the youngest servant working in the Antarctic empires castle, a true honour for only those proven worthy or of royal decent mostly. Avian hybrids are the pride of the kingdom. You're a avian hybrid, and though most avian hybrids are either royalty, enlisted in the army, or adopted by royalty for their rarity and skills that was not exactly the case for you. You had been born into one of the very minor castle's run under the Antarctic empires rule but you had no claim to the throne and because your wings were to small and seen as defective you had been sent over as a so called "gift of goodwill" to work as a servant for the Antarctic empires royal family but of course this was just your families way of getting rid of you for good.

Because of your young age you didn't really understand all of it but you knew your family scorned you. Every royal family basically knew the truth about your families "gift of goodwill" of sending their child over to work.

You have no clue but the royal family of the Antarctic family have watched you go about your duties and grown very fond of you, king Philza wants you as his child and is mad at your family for abandoning someone as lovely as you.

Your wings are small and fluffy, covered in downy feathers like that of a baby birds, they haven't grown proper flight feather. You're currently running down the halls delivering envelopes and such, the empire has guests over meaning you had more mail to deliver around the castle then usual.