>Long live the queen!

After a nasty little coup by the crown prince, the country is a bit of a mess and some folks aren't too happy. Enough to support a rival to the crown... you. As a princess you had never expected to sit the throne, but it seems that is what some people want. Strongly enough to be branded traitors, or secede entirely!

Your merit is by blood alone however, having always kept to yourself. Perhaps you were thought to be easily controlled? A pleasant figurehead while your supporters held the real power. Unfortunately for them... and everyone else really, you have a black heart!

If any knew of your true self, surely they would never have placed the crown on your head, as it now rests. What shall be their lament?

>Absolute power is the monarch's privilege, by your whim do they live or die.
>A fell being holds your faith, in defiance of the church.
>Forbidden arts are your way, knowledge and power considered profane.
>Honor and tradition are for the dead. There is no low you won't stoop to for victory.
>Humanity is so restrictive. You are something... else.
>Nothing special, you're just plain evil!