Sephyroh

I won't speak of why I chose this clan of any to serve; most assume that I must've been on the run from a terrible deed to end up in the Frigid flows. I try not to speak like royalty, but it happens. Most say there is an ancient, hidden magic about me. It's as if they know. I may have been a great and beloved dragon back in the Wind Flight, but now, I am Exiled. No matter; I have found solace within this clan and adopted Lullabye as my own flesh and blood, with a wary eye on her fiery suitor.
I knows the clan leader has his secrets. But then, so does do I. I won't tell if Corvidaeus doesn't.
Crone and Auberon are some of my closest comrades. Melodi seems infatuated with me. I appreciate her for breeding, but I'm afraid I'm not that way inclined. Ah, well. I do need an heir, even like this...