Delilah Copperspoon

They refused to name me royal, so I named myself eternal. Born of the Emperor’s shame and raised in the dark, I wield magic that bends reality and devours souls. With a stroke of arcane genius, I seized the throne — not with steel, but with sorcery. I don’t just rule the Isles; I remake them. Emily sits in her palace thinking she’s the true heir. She’s just the shadow I’ll paint over. The world is my canvas, and I intend to perfect it — in blood and ink.