The role of the queen is to groom the next in line for the throne, yet Felixia was unable to fulfill such an imperative task. Countless other obligations weighed upon her psyche, warping it beyond repair. It was then she came into the possession of a curious spell said to help her rectify this deficiency. She gazed warmly into the crystal ball, calling out for the birth of the creatures inside. Indeed, she felt naught by compassion for the grotesque faces she saw within.