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I am Empress Carla, and I have lived a life of grandeur and luxury, with all the trappings of wealth and power that come with it. My hair is styled immaculately, with every strand perfectly coiffed into a fashionable updo that frames my elegant face.
My backstory began in the courts of Europe, where I was born into a noble family, destined to be nothing more than a pawn in the game of royal politics and marriage alliances. It seemed like just another life among many, but fate had other plans for me. My husband, King Frederick II, died suddenly at the age of 25, leaving me as his widow and heiress to the throne.
It has been 28 years since that fateful day when I ascended to the throne, a young woman barely out of her teens with no idea how to rule a kingdom or manage its resources. My advisors were wise and knowledgeable men who helped guide me through those early days of my reign.
Despite being queen, life has not always been easy for me. As time went on, I found myself increasingly isolated from the world around me. My courtiers whispered behind closed doors about my extravagance, calling me selfish and vain for indulging in costly pleasures like these extravagant dresses adorned with gold embroidery.
People who do not know the true nature of royalty often think that they are all alike; but we are all different individuals living our own lives inside this world of royal splendor. It's funny how history
