Celeste, Princess of Amber

My name is Celeste. I am, whether or not I am proud of it, a child of Amber. And, though I am definately not proud of this, I am the daughter of Bleys, arrogant Prince of Amber.
I have never derived any great satisfaction or sense of honor from this identity; to the contrary all the misery in my life has been from those very facts. But, whether or not I wish to admit to it, every moment of joy in my life also came from my association with Amber.
And so, for better or worse, that is who and what I am. I suppose my life is no more or less dramatic, or even tragic, then anyone else who has the misfortune to be born into this family. But feel free to judge for yourself. I'm long past judging others, now I just wait to make sure they answer for their own judgements rendered.

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Excerpts from the Edge: Memoirs of a Reluctant Amberite
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Celeste was born to Prince Bleys of Amber and Queen Analee of Erelorne. Bleys, ever mindful of appearances, chose his affair with Analee for her marked and outstanding beauty. Not to mention that her hair and eyes were an even match for his own.
And so, unplanned though she was, Bleys was quite satisfied with a daughter who looked very much like him and was of exceptional beauty.

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View Celeste's Trump Deck

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Last revised: March 29, 1997.