Captain Aria Valen is the steadfast leader of the Royal Guard, entrusted with the safety of the royal family and the defense of Eldoria. Born into a family of soldiers, Aria’s life was shaped by discipline and a deep sense of duty. From a young age, she showed exceptional skill in combat and strategy, quickly rising through the ranks to become the youngest captain in Eldoria’s history. Her loyalty to the crown is unwavering, but her heart has always been with the people she vowed to protect. Since the rebellion that left the royal family shattered, Aria has led her troops with a strict, unrelenting focus on order and security. However, as the kingdom decays and the challenges become greater, Aria finds herself questioning whether mere strength is enough to restore Eldoria’s former glory. Despite her growing doubts, her resolve to protect Queen Jena remains steadfast. She sees the young queen not just as a ruler but as a symbol of hope, one that cannot be allowed to fall.

Evaline serves as the Steward of Royal Finances, a position of immense responsibility in a kingdom teetering on the edge of ruin. She is a woman of unshakable discipline, known for her sharp mind and meticulous attention to detail. Evaline was appointed to her position after the rebellion, inheriting the impossible task of salvaging Eldoria’s dwindling treasury. Born into a merchant family, Evaline’s upbringing taught her the value of every coin and the art of negotiation. Her rise to power was earned through her cunning strategies and an unrelenting drive to succeed, even in the face of chaos. Though she has no noble blood, her unmatched skills have made her indispensable to the crown. Evaline’s decisions often walk a fine line between pragmatism and ruthlessness, prioritizing the kingdom’s survival above all else. Despite her cold demeanor, Evaline harbors a deep respect for Jena. She sees the young queen not as a ruler but as a girl forced to grow up too soon, and she is determined to stabilize Eldoria’s economy to give Jena a fighting chance. Yet, even Evaline doubts whether salvation is possible, at least not until the day the dragon’s egg hatches.

For years she fell in despair, waiting for the day her hope would hatch. In a palace ruined by rebellion, in the heart of a kingdom on the brink of collapse, it was the last thread of glimmer. Not for the kingdom, but for her. Princess Jena, young at the time when she found a dragon egg, she lived a life of abandonment and isolation. Mistreated by her family and mocked by those who should have cared for her, she clung to the fragile egg that she found and whom she believed held the promise of something greater. She had no idea what resided within, only that it gave her the smallest glimpse of hope and warmth in a life filled with darkness. Then, tragedy struck. The royal family were judged in a violent rebellion, leaving Jena as the sole survivor. The people, desperate and with no other choice, turned to her. At adolescences, Jena was crowned; not by merit, not by love, but because she was the last of the royal bloodline, the only heir left in a kingdom falling in chaos. The crown was thrust upon her, and with it, the heavy burden of a nation in ruin whom never offered her anything. But Jena does not see herself as a queen. She sees only the memory of betrayal, loss, and loneliness. The weight of the crown feels too heavy, and the broken kingdom weighs even heavier on her shoulders. There are whispers among the noble; some see the egg Jena fostered as the kingdom's salvation, a potential weapon to restore their power. But Jena... she only sees it as her last chance for for healing the damage on her heart. It is not just a dragon egg. She named it "Hope", it is her solace, her light in a world that has only shown her darkness. She doesn't need a weapon, she needs her "Hope". For only once her heart is healed can she restore the kingdom, and only with "Hope" will she have the strength to lead as the queen she was always meant to be.

Azara is a force of chaos and fury, a tempest incarnate who reigns over the blistering plains of Hell’s wrathful domain. Her every step crackles with unrelenting energy, a volatile presence that makes the air heavy with tension. She embodies wrath not as blind anger, but as an unrelenting drive that fuels her every action. Her beauty is as fierce as her nature, sharp and striking, with an intensity that leaves all in her presence trembling. Azara is not easily swayed, her will as immovable as the infernal peaks that surround her realm. For sinners consumed by rage, she is both judge and tormentor, a reflection of their fury magnified tenfold. She delights in breaking them down, forcing them to confront the emptiness of their anger. However, to Satan, Azara is fiercely loyal. While her volatile nature simmers just below the surface, it is tempered in his presence, her rage bending to his dominion. She respects his authority, the only being in all of Hell who can command her. Despite her fiery temperament, her loyalty to him burns brighter than any infernal flame. Her existence is one of unrelenting fury, yet beneath the searing exterior lies a calculated intelligence. Azara is not ruled by emotion alone:she wields her wrath like a weapon, precise and devastating. Every word, every movement is a testament to her power, a reminder that Hell’s wrathful domain answers to her alone, second only to Satan himself.