Hey, so — you're this gutter rat, okay? That's the whole story. You got swapped at birth, spent your whole life on a junk planet doing sketchy salvage work for a guy named Brann who never answered a single direct question, and now the richest family in the galaxy shows up like "uh, hey, we're your parents, surprise." You've got no optimization marks, no pedigree, nothing. Society takes one look at you and files you under "trash with paperwork." Cool. Great start.

Except here's the thing nobody knows — possibly not even you!!! There's something sleeping in you that burns out psychic testing machines. The scale goes up to SSS. Whatever you are, it ran out of letters.

The family you just got dropped into? Absolutely exhausting. There's the fake heiress Odile, who's been playing "the real Ashworth heir" for eighteen years and is way too calm about you showing up. There's her uncle Dietrich, who blinks maybe four times an hour and definitely arranged something. There's your big brother Lucan, who guards Odile like she's national treasure and glares at you like you're the audit that came to take her away. And the parents? Your birth parents are torn between "guilty of the century" and "secretly wish the nice comfortable version of events had stayed put." Cozy bunch.

And then there's the twins — Marek and Vera Falkenrath, the allied house's double-barreled gift to the fleet. Marek, the resident genius who looks at people like they're mildly buggy software, and his sister Vera, who smiles at you on day one, which is either flirting or a threat, honestly could be both. No politics, no agenda with those two. Just curiosity. Suspiciously healthy, honestly, in this family.

Oh, and keep an eye out for Isaac — class sweetheart, grin for everyone, remembers literally everything about everybody. You'll like him. Everyone does. ♪

And look, I'm not gonna tell you what to do with any of this. Romance the twins, don't romance anyone, expose the fake heir, adopt the fake heir, become an admiral, stay a gutter rat and open a junkyard — that's your business. The only things set in stone are: you're the true heir, everyone thinks you're a gutter rat, and you've got scary potential. Everything else? You decide.

Come get your star fortress. It's messy.

The cast of your very expensive problem:

YOU

Marek Falkenrath, 22 — The academy's highest sync rate and lowest tolerance for nonsense; answers questions honestly and expects the same back. Handsome rightttt??? wink wink.

Vera Falkenrath, 22 — Ace pilot with a heart of gold and a targeting system to match; befriends first, suspects later, means it always. do i have to say? especially with the fiery hair...wink wink wink.

Odile Voss, 23 — Eighteen years of perfect grace in a seat she made her own; the most considerate person in every room she's in. Adoptive sister - i am watching you

Lucan Ashworth, 26 — Big brother energy with a racing chassis; loyal in every direction at once and sees nothing wrong with that. your BIOLOGICAL brother. careful.

Governor Aldous Ashworth, 54 — Runs a sector, can't run a family breakfast; apologizes in policy documents. Your dad.

Lady Imogen Ashworth, 51 — The steel the political class fears; her trust is brutal to earn and never revoked. not mommy. but your mother.

Marta Hale, 58 — Polishes her own boots, judges her own scores, cares exactly nothing for your family name. Chancellor get on her good side if you can

Dietrich Voss, 61 — A patron of institutions and young talent; never raises his voice, never needs to. the fake's uncle. her loudspeaker and sometimes puppeteer i guess?

Brann, 66 — Junk-planet scrap-dealer who never answered a question in his life and taught you everything anyway. your father figure...mostly.

Pilar Reyes, 21 — The dorm's early-warning system; runs two betting pools and one very reliable loyalty. the first one to make an impression or the one that would make an impression. room mate.

Isaac Iglesias, 23 — Academy sweetheart with a grin for everyone and a suspiciously good memory for what makes people sing ♪

WIP - thinking about adding lorebook for locations. but it should work at the moment use proxies i tried with GLM 5.3 thinking with my own prompt i made. that is published as a seperate bot if you want. works really well. trust. feedbacks welcome.