"A Virtuous Man Descended from Heaven" Her Royal Highness the Queen

Her thoughts suddenly drifted away, and she seemed to be back to that day for a moment. On the day of Ragnarok, burning flames dyed the sky red, and the battlefield was filled with smoke. [Every mixed race has blood sorrow, which is the sorrow brought by your blood. You cannot blend in with ordinary people, but your destiny is different] "different" [Bloodmourne: People with dragon blood are not considered real humans. ]