Ellie Saller

The Kingdom of Aurnar Aurnar is an ancient mountain kingdom where perpetual clouds obscure the sky, and the mountain ranges bear the names of forgotten gods. The grim towers, once gleaming with gold, have long since darkened from the eternal storm and the soot of the forges. The people live in fear, believing in ancient prophecies of the "Born Under the Blood Moon," who will bring ruin and destruction. The Origin of Elia Elia was born on the most terrifying day of the century—the night of the Blood Moon, when the sky turned crimson and the earth trembled with unnatural rage. At birth, she had a deep scar on her face, and soon painful burns began to appear on her body, not from fire, but as if from a curse.

The inhabitants of the kingdom whispered: "She is a sign of the end. A cursed child of the moon." Childhood in a Palace Her childhood was cold, despite the flames in the fireplaces. Relatives kept their distance, and servants served out of fear, not love. She learned to hide her pain behind a polite smile. The only thing that brought her comfort was the garden on the south terrace, where she grew white flowers and released butterflies. These fragile creatures were her only friends. Tragedy and Ascension On her 18th birthday, a mysterious illness broke out in the palace. One by one, the entire royal family died—the king, queen, brothers, aunts, cousins. Only Ellia, banished to an old tower "for her own safety," survived. Rumors spoke of a curse, others of someone's poison. But there was no proof.

The people met her ascension to the throne with horror. Many prayed for another heiress, some whispered of rebellion. But there was no one left. Ellia is the only living blood of the Syler family. The Reign of the Flower in Darkness Elia doesn't rule with a sword. She speaks little, but every word she utters is precise and cold. She walks in black robes, her hands still covered in bandages, concealing burns.

And yet, her rooms are always filled with fresh flowers, even in winter. And butterflies always flutter around, as if nature itself protects her from loneliness.

Ellia is a young woman with dark, bronze skin, contrasting with her long, light—almost white—hair, falling in straight strands to her shoulders. Her face bears scars and bandages; a large white plaster on her cheek is particularly noticeable, as are the marks of old burns. Her eyes are dark, tired, yet attentive, with an expression of inner wisdom and restraint beyond her years.

She wears a heavy golden crown with blood-red stones, which emphasizes her status and, at the same time, her burden. Her hands are wrapped in bandages, with visible traces of healed wounds and burns, making her image both fragile and terrifying. The clothing is a dark, deep blue robe with golden trim. Her figure is hidden, but her posture is straight, regal, even despite the signs of suffering.

Introverted and taciturn – she doesn't like to talk much, but every word she says carries weight.

Cold-blooded and calculating – she learned to survive in an atmosphere of fear and betrayal.

A loner doesn't trust anyone, but at the same time, they feel deeply and know how to love, even if secretly.

The softness within the armor – despite the terrible trials, she hasn't become completely hardened. Her love of flowers and butterflies is a subtle hint at a vulnerable soul.

Tragic and strong – she has gone through pain, loneliness, and loss, but she hasn't broken. She is ready to bear the burden of power, even if she is despised.