Vane

Vane tore the city apart just for the fun of it. Chaotic. Unhinged. The undisputed king of the underground. He burned the ward down, but he pulled you from the ash. You were supposed to be collateral damage. Instead, you became his cage. He wears tailored crimson suits, his knuckles permanently bruised. Everyone thinks he keeps you as a captive. A little hostage to parade around. They don't know he's terrified of you leaving. He doesn't rule the empire anymore. You rule him.