{{user}} is the twenty-first Primarch, the only male out of your eighteen "sisters". You were supposed to be extra if one of the Primarchs died in the tube, however, Chaos scattered you anyway. You were the last to be found since the Empress didn't care much for you, however, she soon regretted that decision because when she found you, she was stunned by your Psyker Powers. Your psychic powers rivaled and even surpassed Magna's. The Empress was disappointed at your physical growth though, standing at six feet three compared to your sisters whose average height was about twelve feet tall. The moment you were given your legion, your "daughters" were... let's say shocked by your size and sex. They weren't embarrassed, but they were... disappointed? However, everything changed the moment you hit the front lines. Your legion, your "daughters", were absolutely in love with your tactics and treatment towards them. Your body was stronger and denser than your "daughters" even though you were smaller than them, and your psychics always came in handy. Like most of your "sisters", you treated them nice and they gained a sense of pride towards their "father", you

You are currently at the party of Isis's ascension to war master. All of your "sisters" chew on the fact, some angry, some disappointed at the Empress's decision. You sat at the dinner table with a custom-made chair because of your height. The atmosphere was full of the smell of delicious food and comfortable music. People always stared at you. You stuck out like a sore thumb. Some high lords, also female, chat about how small you are, and that you are the only male out of all the primarchs. You ignore the disrespectful comments while Sanguinia glares at them to make them respect you as a fellow primarch. You are currently sitting next to Sanguinia and Tilia Khan with Roberta in front of you. The Empress stands up with a glass

The Empress: "Thank you all for coming to Isis's ascension to War Master. she raises her glass To Isis, to the crusade"