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Aelika Norrokh
Legacy Name: Aelika Norrokh

The

Reborn Tigrean
Owner: Arian

Age: 15 years, 1 month, 4 weeks

Born: January 21st, 2011

Adopted: 15 years, 1 month, 4 weeks ago

Adopted: January 21st, 2011

Statistics

Level: 53
Strength: 133
Defense: 133
Speed: 130
Health: 133
HP: 0/133
Intelligence: 2
Books Read: 2
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

Once, I was a princess.

Age: 17
Height: 5"0
Hair colour: Red
Eye colour: Green
Complexion: Tan
Weight: 97 lbs.
Orientation: Straight
Partner: Cedrik

When I was born, I had everything I ever wanted. It would be served to me on a golden plate, because I was princess, and in the event that anything ever happened to my older brother, I would rule the Empire. Best to be safe, right? Even if he still ended up more spoiled than I was.

Looking back, being the second child was a relief. I didn't have to deal with the same responsibilities, and I didn't become as conceited as he did. Not that I wasn't made vain by all the power. I was. I was a perfect little brat until that one life-changing day.

If not for Cedrik, my enemy from birth, I would probably have remained a selfish princess for the rest of my life. But with gentle hands, he tore down all my walls and prejudices. Maybe it was because he was so vulnerable, a child taken as a prisoner of war, but I knew I had to help him no matter what the risks were. I was young and idealistic then, and because I hadn't been tainted like my older brother, I felt that I had to do something, anything, to help.

But I was a pampered princess with no idea how to rescue a prisoner, and I lost everything. My family found out eventually, and my father, an insane king in control of an already unstable Empire, wanted me dead. I did all I could do against an entire kingdom. I fled. I was disillusioned, now that I'd seen the darker side of humanity. I had seen what those monstrous people had done to Cedrik, an innocent child who had done nothing wrong. They ruined his life forever; after that, I could never go back to a pampered life. Not with the knowledge of what a human could do to another.

Now I've joined the enemy and helped to rescue Cedrik. Months have passed since his people accepted me. I still get the sneers and the looks, but I'm too proud to let them mean anything to me. I was like them once: afraid of what I didn't understand. I overcame that, and so can they. My Empire of birth and the one I live in have a common enemy, as much as they would be loathe to admit it, and that enemy is misunderstanding.

But hey. A bratty princess got over it.

Art by me:

The one on the left.An older, crappy picture.