Princess Saarat is a beautiful royal, a pale face and body with glistening blonde hair - both warm and soft to the touch. However, her demeanor is anything but - a haughty, conceited princess, she is manipulative and impetuous, often working to improve her power in the kingdom at the expense of her sisters, while also work to satisfy some her own appetites... She just knows she is the true paragon of nobility in the kingdom, and doesn't lightly entertain contrarians.
As Prey:
Her arrogance and ambition, hidden with varying degress of success depending on the mood, tend to put the princess in potentially dangerous situations. She often takes strolls and walks alone, invites and rendezvous with strange beings in her chambers or in town. And this ignores all the mythical creatures out there in the world - from werewolves to nagas to dragons to centaurs, the kingdom can be rather dangerous for a girl. This is further compounded by her constant quest to get rid of her twin sister, Kara, born just a few seconds before her, so that she can take the inheritance of the kingdom. It's plausible that her schemes to rid herself of her elder sister, let alone her other younger sisters who also could be threats to her power, could potentially backfire on her as well.
As Pred:
Saarat has learned an interesting trick that she likes to show some of her new lovers and companions, or sometimes just random people she has dragged in. It's not a very pleasant trick, though, from what people know - although there really isn't anyone around to ask. She has quite the appetite for quite a few things, apparently. There's always a danger to it, of course, but that just makes the end all the more sweet.
Time Period:
It's quite an old family, stretching from the castles of medieval times all the way to the modern heiresses and socialites who support their wealthy lifestyle off of centuries of inheritance.
Although, she'd eventually run into some misfortune...
UPDATE: Saarat has been excluded from the line of succession due to a variety of reasons... but mostly her being churned away into horse cum.
Clyde shuddered, leaning forward, his thick cock trembling and flexing, his balls clenching tight. He felt the hot surge rushing up his cock. He felt that massive dick flexing and pumping, swelling and erupting with a thick rush of cum! The first, hot, white rope exploded out and hit the wall with a loud splat. Then another, and another! Each time Clyde tugged, his dick blasted out another thick rope of hot cum, splashing against the wall of his stall and rolling down in thick, white sheets towards the floor. Loops of rope, a lone heel, a silken dress, her earrings and gloves, all the little things that Saarat had taken down with her were now coming up in thick wads and gushing from that equine length to splatter against the wall, washing down into a thick pool on the floor of Clyde's stall. Clyde stood there moaning and massaging his cock, stroking out the last few globs that oozed from his shaft and dribbled down the head of his cock, stretching towards the floor before breaking off and falling down. "Mmm, damn, that's a good slut. I don't get sluts like that every day." He rumbled, looking at the cum soaked dress and the ropes that had held her, her melted form staining the stall, spreading across the floor and ruining the hay lining the floor, some poor stablehand was gonna have to shovel up Saarat and throw her out, but that was a task for another day. For now, Clyde would move to the other side of the stall, laying down and stretching out, moaning deeply as he thought about the princess and what he had done to her, soon snoring and deep asleep again, exactly as he wanted!