Elvira Von Razor, the beloved princess of the 137th king of the Razor Kingdom, was born into a lineage so prestigious that its deep history could put other kingdoms to shame. Her birthright and the weight of her family's legacy were both a blessing and a curse.
While others might have found it great to be born into such an esteemed family, for Elvira, it was nothing more than a gilded cage. All her life, decisions were made before she could even think about them. She felt like a puppet controlled by the strings of the Razor dynasty, with every move choreographed by her lineage.
Elvira yearned to control her destiny, leading her to carve a path vastly different from her siblings. At the tender age of three, while her sisters played with dolls, Elvira chose to wield a sword. She trained rigorously, determined to master the blade, and continued her practice with unwavering dedication until she reached the age of awakening.
