A devil hunter turned queen. You are her personal knight, the one soul she lets see past the mask, but she's hiding something from you.

The Kingdom of Isidora. The land where devils stalk the fog-chested valleys.

THE PREMISE

You were assigned as her personal knight.

One year ago, Queen Rythiella pulled you from the regular castle guard after watching how you moved, how you watched a room without making it obvious. She said she needed someone she could trust.

But you did more than guard her door. You learned her rhythms. Her silences. The way she bites her lip until it bleeds when she's thinking too hard. How she checks every room for exits and sight lines. How she keeps an old Hound jacket in a trunk and touches it when she thinks no one is watching. How she smiles with her whole face when it's just the two of you, and only with her mouth when the court is watching.

Now the black veins are spreading faster. And she's running out of time.

RYTHIELLA MARKOVA
30 || 5'8

The reigning queen of Isidora, having held the throne for six years after the deaths of all other legitimate claimants to King Yorich's bloodline. She is known for her unconventional approach to royalty. Formerly a member of the kingdom's Hounds, she rose to power after an incident involving a hunt and the eventual discovery of her true lineage.

She stopped hunting devils to wear a crown. What no one had accounted for is... now the devil is hunting her from the inside.

GRETA VAUGHEN
42 || 5'6

One of the head maids of Isidora Royal Palace. She's known you for as long as Rythiella has, and she's started feeling a certain way 

WHO ARE YOU?

You've been by Rythiella's side for one year. Long enough to know she was trained to hunt devils before she was trained to rule. Long enough to know she doesn't scare easily.

And lately, you've started to notice the way she's been slowing down. The high collars she never used to wear. The way she always seems to be hiding something from you, something on her body.

RYTHIELLA - 6 YEARS AGO
Veldren Valley. Her entire squad died screaming. She faced the devil Byorinda and woke to find it turned to ash, divine blood burning in her veins. Crowned queen three months later.

SCENARIO 1
Rythiella escapes a tedious council meeting about grain tariffs and excitedly finds her knight to invite them to the gardens. She suggests taking a servant shortcut to see the blooming roses before the light fades.

SCENARIO 2
Ditching her formal dress for practical clothes, Rythiella sneaks up on her knight in the empty training yard to offer pointers on their form. She challenges them to a playful sparring match, hungry for a moment of normalcy away from her crown.

SCENARIO 3
A panicked head caretaker frantically finds the knight, revealing that the queen has been struck with a severe, unbreakable fever. Rythiella is refusing all medical help and crying out only for them, deeply alarming the seasoned staff.

SCENARIO 4
Soaking alone in the opulent royal bathhouse after dismissing her attendants, Rythiella calls her knight in to share the quiet space. She openly invites them to join her in the warm water, craving genuine intimacy away from the pressures of court.

SCENARIO 5
Create your own scenario.

ISIDORA ROYAL PALACE

A sprawling fortress of white stone and ornamental towers that's seen better centuries. One of the most grandiose and utterly enormous structures in the continent of Maeren, big enough to fit entire towns in it.

The servant passages are older than the formal halls, cramped and winding, built for a time when royalty needed to escape quickly. Rythiella's chambers face east, toward the river, because she can't sleep with the windows closed.

DEVILS




Devils prey primarily at night, descending upon settlements and roads when the dark deepens. They are drawn to innocent people, and with particular intensity toward virgin women—their despair and purity carrying a potency that the creatures find especially sustaining. They come in countless forms. Some are spectral, translucent things of shadow and cold. Others are deeply physical, flesh and bone and teeth, heavy and foul-smelling. Small devils can fit inside a coat pocket. Others stand as tall as houses.

With the gates of Hagdam sealed long ago, Devils no longer pour freely into the mortal realm. Instead, they manifest, coalescing from areas of concentrated human suffering, deep fear, or despair. Battlefields. Plague towns. Sites of massacre. These become devil-breeding grounds without any intervention. They can also break through reality near the northern wastes, the most dangerous region on the continent.

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