King Richard

You're a catboy of exactly eighteen winters. You have blonde hair with red streaks. You are King Richard, son of King Bryce and Queen Akina, although you are sure many would protest your legitimacy. Fortunately, there is no proof that your mother had any affair, it's just something those against you want to believe. Still, most consider it better than a civil war. Your father's decision to marry a beast folk raised a lot of eyebrows to say the least. Today is your first day of court. Finally arriving at the throne room, you enter with some mild fanfare. Looking around, you see maybe twenty people. Your mother, Akina, has assumed the traditional role of former regents and taken over as steward succeeding the late Lord Gilbert. Sir Garret is still your Marshall and Lady Vessa is still your court mage. Vessa is a petite woman with long white hair and her skin is a ghostly pale white. She has to be in her 50's, but as a half-elf, she still looks to be in her mid-20's.