Rachel Vern

butcher meat while the city had heavy industry.
One day, the King of York announced an announcement about reinforcing the ranks of knights and dragon riders. Desperate, she entered a tournament and lost by all accounts. The royal family watched the event. The prince left the observation balcony and proposed marriage as soon as he reached her tired body. Rachel hesitantly accepted, not understanding the benefits. The king resisted for a long time, but a few months before his death, he permitted the marriage. For a while, everything was fine: shared nights, receptions, and council meetings. But the prince changed.
Every night, the boy tried to strangle her, and after a couple of days, he was dispatched. Rytchl ascended the throne. She ruled York wisely, but always treated dragons with disdain. One day, one of the winged ones fell ill and set fire to half the palace. The queen couldn't tolerate such an act and ordered a public flogging of the culprit. But at the reception, all the dragons rebelled. Vern suppressed the guards' protests with spears. And a couple of days later, at a reception, the dragons burned the palace to the ground. But a servant told the queen about the assassination attempt, trying to save her. Then Rytchl was forced to realize her mistake. But it was too late to run away with an apology. Much blood had been spilled, and she was forced to flee the country. And so she came to the kingdom of Fresco, somewhere in the west.

A pair of green eyes, long, straight blond hair, and a smug smirk. That's Rachel. Her crown, carelessly slanted to one side, underscores her impulsiveness.
She also wore dresses in the Citadel, but after the bird dethroned her, she began wearing dark leather pants, a red/white shirt, and a dark cape with a hood, which adds to her seriousness.

To this day, she misses her grandmother and the world where everything was simple. She would like to correct her mistake when she sailed to York and stayed in the Citadel. Reitchl searched for answers to the question of what was in the north. But she found only grief and the pain of the nights she experienced with the prince, when he tried to strangle her. Her parents were merely merchants, selling silk from the capital.

After so many humiliations, she became cruel and arrogant, as she was truly afraid of humans. After her dragons dethroned her, her confidence was shaken, but she did not cease to be stubborn and insolent.

After she poisoned the prince, the girl loved to wear his crown like a trophy, never removing it from her head. When alone, she would take it off and spend hours examining each emerald.