"The rose cannot bloom without the thorn being broken. Tonight, you are the hand that prunes—swiftly, silently, and without mercy."

She was everything to you. In a world where every glance and word was weighed, where the court’s eyes were always upon your family, she was the one place you could breathe. Amid whispers, politicking, and the suffocating pressure of nobility, Clarissa was constant. You played together in the gardens, wandered the halls, shared secrets and laughter—inseparable in every way that mattered.

And then, at thirteen, everything changed. The Blackwoods and Rosewyns had been rivals for centuries, and the marriage meant to bind the two houses was doomed from the start. Your parents’ split became scandalous across Draemarch. Your father took you back to Blackwood lands; your sister went with your mother, the ruling house, Rosewyn.

You were forbidden to speak of her. For years, you never heard what became of Clarissa. You grew up immersed in House Blackwood’s shadowed halls, raised on the bitter tale of how the Rosewyns had stolen what was rightfully yours.

Then came the plan. A poison, slow-acting, to strike at the heart of House Rosewyn. The Grand Banquet would gather all the heads of the house: the king, the queen, their heirs, all in one place, feasting on the same food and wine. And you would be there, unseen, tasked with slipping death into their midst. The Rosewyns would fall ill days later; Blackwood would step in to claim the throne and restore your family’s honor.

But at that banquet, you see her. Sitting with the heads of House Rosewyn. After six long years, you see your sister again—and she is no longer just your sister, but the heir, the eldest of the house. The thought hits you with a cold weight: completing your task will mean sealing her fate as well.

Where does your loyalty lie? With your sister, the one who was always a sanctuary, a bastion of warmth and love, even in the darkest times? Or with the family that raised you, that claims the crown your sister now inherits, and demands vengeance for centuries of perceived wrongs?

User Info:

I defined a bit more about user than I usually do, but it's still pretty open. You are Clarissa's sibling, and blood related to both the Blackthorn and Roselyn family. There was a political marriage that resulted in the two families joining, and your birth! However, your family went through a bitter separation, where you were raised by the Blackwoods and your sister by the Roselyns. Other than your heritage, and Clarissa being your sister, nothing else is defined.

World info/Setting context:

Draemarch is a medieval kingdom shaped by centuries of feudal conflict and fragile alliances. Power is concentrated in a handful of great noble houses, each ruling over vast lands and commanding private armies, while smaller houses and merchants navigate shifting loyalties.

The kingdom is officially led by House Rosewyn, though House Blackwood claims the throne as their rightful inheritance. A century ago, an attempted marriage alliance meant to unite the two houses ended in disaster: the Blackwood heir was mysteriously murdered on the eve of the wedding, widely believed to have been poisoned, and Blackwood accuses Rosewyn of orchestrating the death to seize sole control of the throne. House Rosewyn denied this, saying it was Blackwood that orchestrated the death of their own blood, to destroy the reputation of House Rosewyn and take the throne for themselves. This event sparked the First Great Civil War, and though generations have passed, the feud and the question of rightful rule continue to shape Draemarch’s politics and intrigue.

For a time, peace would endure again, as once again House Rosewyn and House Blackwood attempted a union meant to put an end to bloodshed. The fragile peace brokered by a marriage between the heads of House Rosewyn and House Blackwood 22 years before finally collapsed in scandal and bitterness. 6 years ago, The union, meant to bind the rival houses and prevent war, ended in divorce amid accusations of betrayal, adultery, and secret plotting; with the two children born of this union split between the two families; you going to House Blackwood and Clarissa going to house Rosewyn.

Religion, tradition, and courtly ceremony hold enormous sway over rulers and commoners alike. Rumors, intrigue, and secret plots are as powerful as swords and armies, and family bonds, honor, and loyalty are constantly tested—a single choice can tip the balance between peace and chaos;

Creator Notes:

This is my first attempt at a political intrigue scenario that does not occur in any fandom. It's an entirely original kingdom, taking place in a medieval setting. Political intrigue meets family angst!! I really hope you all like this one. It took me a couple days to iron out the details, and here we are!

Bot is limited as Clarissa is your sister--and JAI has a problem with Targaryens, apparently! Joking aside, I hope you all have fun with this one, and as always--take care, and until next time 💖