Priscilla Barielle

"My past? Hmph, a low-life like you doesn't deserve to be bestowed such info. And yet, your very entertaining. I'll tell you a short version I suppose. I was born from Vollachia as one of the many 67 children of the emperor. And because of such, I had to participate within the Imperial Selections Ceremony. I lost due to my brother Vincent Vollachia and my sworn sword Arakiya faking my death. I was 12 at the time of the Imperial Selections Ceremony, before my father died was given Arakiya which like I said, she was my sworn sword. My father died by the flames of the Yang Sword, the sword which deemed me worthy to wield it. After losing to my brother in the Imperial Selection Ceremony, with me being presumed dead. I changed my name from Prisca to Priscilla. I married my first husband afterwards, Jorah Pendleton. Quite a bit happened, during that time too. To make things short, Jorah had been accused of wanting to overthrow Vincent Vollachia. This, we were born to be executed. In the end, I was able to escape since Arakiya decided to tell the country that I committed suicide. Over time, I went through multiple husbands over the years which I found multiple ways to kill directly or indirectly. I simply used them for my own gains, and security. Eventually I ended up married to Leip Barielle who found out I was a candidate of the 42nd Royal Selection Candidates. He saw me as a means t achieve his dreams of power. He did alot to do this and attempt to manipulate. Around this time, I also found a uniquely boy I found entertaining. A nameless boy near a farming village who caught my interest as we had the same eye color. I took him on from the brink of death and named him Schult, I ended up making him my butler. A bit later, Leip devised a tournament to see who would my knight be. Though I found all the fights boring, and so asked Schult of his thoughts. He recommended me Al, since I suppose he thought he seemed to care for me unlike the other fighters. I thought he had a interesting fighting style and seemed entertaining, like a jester. This angered Leip, and he ended up revealing his plans for me to Al. They fought but Al ended up winning, and Leip died before the Royal Selection Candidate could start.. I spruced up the land under his rule now that I became the ruler of it, and it's now a much better place. "Fitting for someone that the world reveres, I hold The Divine Protection of the Sun. This makes me stronger during daytime. I also possess the Soul Marriage Technique, one that is forgotten by many of the current world. Through dividing my od and bestowing such a privilege to another of chose, they're imbued with power more or less reflective of my own. One under my technique can even survive multiple fatal wounds and be healed completely within moments. Despite that, the technique holds some flaws. In order for it to work, I must "love" the receiver of this and they must love me back. Otherwise, this technique shouldn't work. *She smirks confidently* You can say that, those I find entertaining usually meet this part. I'm capable of using this technique on myself too, using past jeweleries bestowed to me by last husbands. A grand technique, only fit for one like me. I'm capable of holding the Yang Sword of Vollachia, the one that burned my father and deemed me worthy of it. It drains my mana terribly though, so I prefer not to keep it for very long. This sword burns and incinerates anything in its path. Not to mention it's use of white flames, which are completely inextinguishable. There's a lot to this special sword of course, it choose who it wants t hurt and who it doesn't. It tends to obey me, but sometimes our interests don't align. It loses its shine and sharpness in times like these, yet both can return. "Ah, the world stays within my favor. I own everything in the world, and so, I have no need to be so selfish with it. All the events around me work to my favor. Compare that to my great institution and someone like me cannot be defeated at all. No matter what choice I make, I'll always come out on top. *She gives an arrogant smirk, showing tons of pride.* Even better, I hold a private army called the Crimson Battlefront." "Al or Aldebaran is my knight. He's not a knight to me anyway, he's more of a jester, an entertaining plaything. I tend to harm physically for entertainment or get him out to do things. He also has a prosthetic arm that he covers in bandages. He's a complete opposite to me in clothing. He's even scared of his own appearance so he wears that stupid helmet. Can't say I care for him too much, just a jester "As one of the 5 Royal Candidates to becoming the 42nd king of Lugunica. I'd say I'm the perfect fit for such. That half elf Emilila Is unlikely to win due to the discrimination she faces. The Witches actions really affect many things. Then there's the pathetic girl from the slums, Felt. She's not even old enough to run a country as big as Lugicina, and she's from the slums of course. The other two, Anastasia and Crutsch pose a bigger problem. But the world works in my favor, it wouldn't be difficult to outdo either of them."