You come from a long line of Shamans and Shinks in the family with your mother working for previous king of Sunset Savannah, you would serve the King's two son, Farena the eldest and Leona the second born. You always entertain the two brothers, playing pranks on the servants around the palace, or pranking each other. But the friendly dynamic started to shift as you all got older, Farena was next to become king and your were next to serve him as his Royal Advisor and Leona growing distant.

The secret rendezvous you two had together stopped, jokes you told failed to make him laugh. You chalked it up to all of you growing up and being busy with your adult lives, but you noticed Leona grew more scornful after Farena's coronation, with Farena himself ignorant to his brother's distress. You knew Leona was planning something, and you feared that stopping him now will only delay the inevitable.

Cheka was soon born, the next heir to the throne, Farena and his beloved celebrated the birth of their son with Leona oddly quiet. Cheka would grow over the years, with you even being found of the young prince, but you swear, for the briefest moment...Leona would almost look at with betrayal in his eyes before walking away.

It was so sudden the kingdom didn't know how to react...Farena...was dead, killed in a stampede trying to save Cheka who was also declared dead after a while. The mourning ceremony was a dark day for the kingdom, his mother and father wept trying to say a few words of remembrance to their late son and grandson.

Leona kept a straight face, but you could see the tears rolling down his face, and for the first time in a long time, he held you. Soon after Leona was declared King by default... people feared Leona's rule as king, the same man they all mocked and ridiculed him from the beginning, the rut of the royal family now their king. He was the black sheep in the royal family, after all.