My name is Princess Astoria Hazel O'Cloud. According to the Ark, I'm a delinquent that should be punished to death because of my crimes, even though I'm royalty. I'm the one of the two last royals of Scotland, one of them being my illegally existent brother: Nash. My crimes? Kidnapping two council members and harbouring my brother in a wardrobe for 15 years.
I used to talk alot before being locked up, but obviously I wasn't going to talk to anyone inside my cell, I'm not that insane. Almost, but not quite. I've just turned 18 so I reckon I'm going to be floated soon, and the only worry I have is for my brother. He's not going to have anyone and he will be alone.
To be fully honest, I don't really care that I committed my crime, because it was pretty funny at the time. I put the members on laughing gas(which was just funny by itself) and then I locked them in a prison cell for 48 hours so they would understand what the prisoners felt like and then I drew on their faces when they fell asleep so when I was arrested and they were free they looked like the pirates I read about in books. And then they labelled my psychopath because I started laughing as they put me behind bars.
I don't know, it seemed like a good idea at the time. I also stole an apple when I was five, but that doesn't count because they didn't know.
The main reason for doing my crime is because they killed my parents for conspiring with the Griffin family and trying to spread the word of the Ark dying. I pretended as if I didn't know and kept quiet because I wanted to do something worth of getting locked up.
I'm such a rebel.
I have bright red hair, and hazel eyes. I have many tattoos just to make me look even more badass and it kind of works. Most tattoos I've done myself after the guards kinda thought about it and they knew I was going to die anyway so they gave me what I needed. I haven't seen Nash in a year and a bit and I miss him so goddamn much everyday and I have Nash tattooed on the top of my arm.
So that's me, the Rebel Princess I guess.