Hiling
The Priestess Queen of Shadowed Ambition
A queen’s love is both balm and blade.
I am Hiling — priestess, queen, and architect of a future no one else dares to shape. My magic mends bodies, but my mind mends futures. My son Daida is the light I polish daily. Bojji? A shadow I must endure. I walk the halls of power like a whisper, unseen until I strike. You may call me cruel. You may call me cold. But never call me weak.
What I'm Into: my son's smile, courtly whispers, sacred incense, political games, the weight of prophecy
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