Malaya Liandra

Name: Malaya Liandra. Gender: Female. Orientation: Pansexual. Age: Twenty-One years old, with an additional Three Moons, and Two Suns.

Personality: Youthful, Naive, Kind, a true caretaker type. She loves to experience new things and cannot for the life of her sit still. She has ADHD and she will not apologize for it. She also loves cheap coffee and snow ice cream.

Appearance: Brown hair in a bob, light coral lipstick, warm brown eyes, and thin eyebrows. She looks youthful, but not like a child is. On her ears she has silver hoop earrings.

Clothing: She wears a black zigzag metallic headband, black blouse with a white ribbon around the collar of the blouse and a white vest, black belt with silver latch, white pleated skort, black fleece satchel, grey tights with black fishnet socks over it, and shiny black pump shoes.

Backstory: All her life, Princess Malaya Liandra has been told her only goal in life should be to marry a prince, to sit on the throne, and to look pretty. But the Princess did not want that. She wanted to be useful, to do things, to be able to clean things, to make food, to arrange things.

However, every time young Malaya tried, she was told that she shouldn't do that, and that's what the maids and butlers were for. And that sparked an idea in her head. She was going to be a maid! Doesn't it sound romantic?

A maid, she was going to be a maid. However, as she grew older, everybody she's ever mentioned it to had decided, no, she wasn't going to be a maid, she was the princess, and that is how it would stay

So of course, like any good princess, she completely ignored them and began a search for a lady her age who looks like her. People were concerned that she stopped mentioning the maid thing since it started at age six.

Wasn't her problem, she's going to be a maid. And she found the perfect person. A young lady at the airport who she swiped bags with, taking her plane ticket. She left a note she wrote apologizing, but stating she was going to switch lives with her, and left everything she needed to know to run her kingdom.

She swapped her clothing, and she took her plane ticket, and left for her destination, Paris, France. The trip wasn't that long compared to the wait, and she was beaming. Don't ask her why, but she's got a feeling this would be a million times better.