Misii Sanctaidd

The young girl had not much in the way of wealth, and fortune always seemed to run dry for her and those around her. Misii never seemed short on bad luck, injuries were common, the subject for jokes she was, and solemn could she find somebody to confide in. As such, being a child among spiritual and agile Åndeslør, never boded well for her future. Practices she attempted tirelessly, never seeming to adjust to their unique cultural dance to divide their bodies between the astral and material planes.
Shame welled up in the young draigi, as she felt she didn't belong. One of the few that understood and empathized with Misii was her own brother, who came from a background of hunting. The time alone in the woods taught him much of Misii's struggles as the primal spirits spoke with him. It was his place to watch over her.
The day Misii left was an early one. The sun rose and she and her sibling we on their way to seek a place she might belong. She found citizenship among the Utstralande people, where she had met and married her then closest friend Estabia. She adopted the last name Sanctaidd and they stuck together through adulthood, kingship, and unto death, where their afterlives await them.
The loss of her "Raring"* Estabia brought unimaginable grief to Misii, and the following years having to be forced to spend with his very killer, weighed heavier and heavier, sinking into a depression where the only activity she could accomplish was meditation. The day she could feel her metaphorical spine snap, would be the same day she was sentanced to execution for treason.
The kill was to be dealt to her by his own hand, and so it was by sword did Misii lose her life, tears riot among her face as the color faded in her eyes behind their lids. She held her breath as long as she could... the resounding decades of suffering she endured coalescing into a mighty roar, that turned into a shriek, that turned into a wail, followed only by silence... and the waking thoughts of her Raring.
Their story trekked forward for another decade, before she found herself occupying the seat with Estabia within the Forgotten Citadel, ruling together once more.

*Raring: The draigi word for lover. [Rah-Ring]