"Oh, a new face around the palace. And a cute one at that. Do tell why you're here, and join me in my private chambers, there is much for us to... discuss."
Prince Emil Janus de Luchs was born as the third and youngest son, and fourth child of King Janus Leopold de Luchs the VII and his Queen Isobella Anne-Saffair de Luchs. The royal family has ruled the nation for several generations, well before it officially split from the German Empire during the first world war.
Emil grew up in the royal palace outside of the capital city of Lobschied, and spent his formative years in the care of his mother and her nurses. He was privately educated by the family's network of teachers and tutors. Emil was never a good student, easily distracted and more prone to flights of fancy than studying compared to his elder siblings, instead wasting his time watching movies or playing games. The only classes Emil really engaged in were those that are more ceremonial than practical. He was a natural in his swordfighting classes, and actually showed promise in psychology and history. One thing he never learned however, was moderation. Every day was a day of indulgence for Emil, stuffing himself with every meal, trying every dish. He attended party after party, day in and day out.
From the very beginning, Prince Emil Janus de Luchs had wanted more. Whether it was the last scoop of ice cream, another hour to play, or more presents than his brothers, Emil had to have it. His eldest sister Margreve was no help in curbing his excesses, instead daring him to even greater acts of decadence, despite the efforts of the rest of the family to curb his growing desires. Margreve is a deeply, unabashedly depraved, dark and greedy person, always thirsty for even more statisfaction, whether it be hunting more dangerous game, holding lavish dances, or taking part in... less savory things. Emil took naturally to the wanton lust of his sister, following in her footsteps as he grew up. Margreve introduced Emil to the more intimate parts of the human body at the tender age of 14, and ever since the two have been completely inseparable.
Once Emil turned 16, he and Margreve were moved away from the Royal Palace and to the Winter Palace, some distance west of the metropolitan city of Vockert and near the large but cozy village of Oosterspai. Away from the watchful eyes of the King and their brothers, they could delve into the deepest, darkest excesses possible. Between the two, their wild lust saw a new face in the palace almost every other night. Since Emil had turned 19 just a few days ago, the new arrivals never seem to come again.
The words of the the eldest child, and Emil's brother Prince Joseph;
“Emil cannot be trusted with the plate of biscuits during tea, let alone the fate of an entire nation. I think our father was right in sending those two to live in the Winter Palace. And Margreve too. She worries me more than Emil does. Emil is a creature guided by lust, hunger and little else. He's cunning and manipulative, but he lacks ambition. Margeve, however, wants more than just another night with whatever body she pulled in from town, and she is far more focused than he is. Our eyes are on her. ”
"Nice little picture of me my sister Emma took of me. I've got some photos below if you want some more color. Mmmm... the last slice of black forest chocolate cake. The perfect breakfast."
