Queen Kiliana
♛The Angelic Queen ♛
[glow=#ffffff]"Grief is the price we pay for love."[/glow]
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Role: French Queen
Character Name: Kiliana Ilsa Von Habsburg Valois
Alias:The Queen
Gender: Female
Ethnicity: German
Age: 43
Strengths:
She is a very confident women.
Excels in formal arts.
Speaks Fluent, High German, Latin, and French.
Was bred to be the perfect queen.
Weaknesses:
Very jealous person.
Isn't good at dealing with people that she's close with.
Children
Competitive
Prideful, incredibly prideful of both her son, her husband, and the family she comes from.
More:
Though she never shows it, Kiliana is very prideful of her son even with his weak constitution he makes up for it in ways that she always sees and takes notice of, but to her he's still far behind that whore's son. So she constantly wants to propel him forward.
Magic Abilities:
Cryokinesis - Kiliana has the power to create, shape, and manipulate ice. A power likely gifted to her through her environment. Kiliana has had this power for as long as she could possibly remember, when she was young her parents made he compete with her sisters all the time with her coming out on top and for many extravagant events they would have her perform dazzling shows where she'd create beautiful ice sculptures. Her ability to control her magic is masterful, but one adverse thing is that her magic makes her incredibly cold to the touch, and even the air around her is cold. It is said that is why she could only bare one child.
Vitrikinesis - This is the power of manipulating mirrors, unlike Kiliana's Cryokinesis, she isn't able to control this 100 hundred percent. This one revolves around reflective surfaces and being able to create a pocket reality within them. Here Kiliana can view others as long as the mirror is within 200 feet of her. The catch is, if she is inside a house her range greatly increases. She can use this power almost any time she likes but it does have some crucial limits. She can only look out at people through these mirrors, and it's more like an out of body experience. When Kiliana uses this ability her body is completely defenseless, it's almost as if her soul leaves the body and goes into the mirrors, the reason she can never go to the other sides of the mirrors she views, is because she may forever lose the mirror she entered. Causing her to permanently be locked in this pocket reality.
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Height: 5'4
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Very Pale blue almost looks silver
Distinguishing Marks: Has a scar right above her hip from an old bow wound.
General Appearance:
Kiliana is a very dignified women and she holds herself in this way. With her pale eyes she will always look at someone as if she is better than them, because she feels she is so. She at one time looked much more youthful, but the stress she had from being a queen greatly affected the way she aged. Her face is filled with worry lines and crow's feet and she is somewhat thin. But her hair is as long and beautiful and blonde. She often times wears lavish and elaborate dresses.
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Current Goal/Purpose:
Her purpose is to see her son on the throne, ruling over everything and hopefully finally get Charlemagne to treat her as his actual wife instead of someone he's with out of political necessity.
Aspirations:
To remove Adelais from Charlemagne's life, including her son.
Hobbies: Her hobbies including spying on many of the people so that her son can gain on a political edge. Teaching many of the nobles children on how to paint and draw and also just painting and hunting.
Inabilities: She unable to kill anything unless they're animals. Even when she's hunting she has the food be made into a grand feast.
General Personality: To many people, Kiliana seems like a cold hearted and calculated individual. And she is for the most part, if you don't take the time to get past her hard shell you'll never know. She's very smart, and refuses to allow anyone in and above all else, she knows how to play the perfect queen who is above all else the Queen of France first, and wife second. Being able to put her pride and anger away in front of outsiders.
Inner Personality:
On the flip side, her inner personality is the exact opposite of her outside shell. She's a very emotional women, she cries like any other person. She burns with jealousy and pride, but above all else, she feels sorrow for her position. A queen whose king is quite obviously involved with another women, a son who is so crippling sick that she worries if he'll get hurt and die and then her only child would be taken in the blink of an eye. Not only that, she can't have another child no matter how much she tries. Kiliana was a born a woman who was was trained to be successful, but in the end can't get past her natural traits no matter how hard she tries.
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Noble History: Kiliana was born to a very powerful Germanic family. That has incurred a lot of wealth. Her family pulled themselves up the grime and eventually became Dukes and Duchesses of their land. She came to France to solidify her family's spot in Europe political power for centuries.
Life before Story:
[Spacer]Kiliana was born in one of the richest house of the entirety of Prussia. Their wealth and fame had brought many things to her. But everyone believed that she would triple the power of the family. Though she was born as the third oldest daughter in a family with 10 children, she far surpassed her older siblings. Her powers were ten times better than any of her siblings and her luster for learning and making her parents proud was insatiable. That is why when it came to go to France to meet the French King's children, they pushed their daughter to try and convince the French prince to fall in love with her. [/spacer]
[spacer]Though she was only 16 at the time, her life had taught her in many ways of convincing men to do her bidding and she manipulated the crown prince to ask for her hand in marriage in a matter of days. Though he wasn't much in her eyes, he was still a way of making her parents proud, but the whole time, there was a man that caught her eye. The younger brother of the crown prince, his name Charlemagne. Charlemagne was just as dazzling to her as Charlemagne's older brother found Kiliana. She stayed in France for two months, most of the time was spent with the crown prince, wooing him and the King of France to why she was the prime choice to be the queen, but any other time, was spent with or watching Charlemagne. She was much like a kitten with him. Though he was younger, than her he was just so interesting. [/spacer]
[spacer]When she returned to home all she could do is write anonymous love letters to Charlemagne and fake ones to his brother who she had to be constantly reminded name. Like usual things went normal for months on end, family hunting, constant competitions with the siblings and then came news of the previous French King's death and her journey to become queen was started. It didn't take long before she had to go to France, the Crown Prince had been named King and his younger brother a traitor to the crown, much to her dismay and yet slight relief as she didn't know if she would be able to control herself around Charlemagne. Six months passed and her things had just been sent to the castle, it would take another seven months to assemble everything together for her wedding, her father made a sizable donation to the Vatican for the Pope himself to ordain the two further pushing the position that she was in to a more meaningful position. [/spacer]
[spacer]As the months went by and she counted the days til her wedding and she grew to hate the crown prince more and more.To her he wasn't even worthy of being considered half a man. She'd write home to her father about her worries, mainly about the king, saying that if England ever attacked France they'd buckle because he was a weak king. Her father wrote back to her a battle plan, to find Charlemagne and make him king of France. She was relieved to know that he was still alive but worried how long, after all he would be facing an army but she bucked to her father, he didn't get to the position he was at for her to question his wit. She tipped off the king supporters where Charlemagne was, and before the final swing to kill the king was over, she knew that it was all her father's doing. Even the soldier who had done it had a subtle insignia of her family. [/spacer]
[spacer]Though it was a bloody way to do everything, Kiliana finally had Charlemagne, the love of her life and he was going to marry her. And all the nights that she had dreamed of Charlemagne would finally be realized. There was only one problem, a problem she didn't know till after her wedding day. Charlemagne only saw it as a purely political wedding, that he was already in love with someone else, and she would be having his first child in a matter of months. Her world had come crumbling down before her very eyes. The family she had envisioned would forever be blemished by this, but Kiliana still felt hopeful. She believed that if she were to deliver Charlemagne a child just as that bitch had done, he would surely fall in love with her. After all, she was high born, the better blood obviously and of course her son would be better. Only, that it didn't change anything and her adorable Sasha was born a disappointment. [/spacer]
[spacer]Years of failure to conceive another child and watching as her husband still loved the women that had no right to be with him, she nearly snapped when she found out that Adelais was pregnant once again and so she waited and murdered the woman who was supposed to deliver Adelais daughter. The only blood she would ever get on her hands directly. With her gone she posed as the woman and delived the baby, eventually sneaking off with the baby. She had told everyone that the baby was stillborn, but in truth, the young baby girl was alive and closer to Adelais than she would ever think. The queen had made her a maid. Making sure that she worked often with Adelais who would never know that her lost daughter, was the very girl who she had seen often. Only she knew and she would never tell unless she absolutely had to. After all, if she couldn't be happy, than that bitch didn't deserve to be any happier than her. [/spacer]
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