3 negative traits: emotionally fragile, fanciful, and naive
You can be the mad king, I'll still be your frontline pawn
Marital Status: Single
Family: Mother and Father (both deceased), Aunt (on her mother's side), cousins??
I'll be chasing red flags til I'm gone
TW: abuse, murder, infidelity
Azra was raised on contradictions. She loved fairytales and happily-ever-afters, but every day she saw proof of how it could go wrong. She was her father's Little Princess, but every time he drank, he laid hands on her mother. When he was good, he was her hero and no knight could shine brighter, but when things were bad (and it seemed, as the years wore on, things were only ever bad,) he was the fire-breathing dragon she and her mother needed saving from.
Her mother only shrank, becoming a shell of herself, so as she got older, Azra often sought refuge at her aunt's house. At her teyze's house, Azra no longer felt like she had to retreat inside herself, and the more time she spent there, the more she blossomed. She would always be more on the reserved side, but in a peaceful environment, she had the freedom to explore.
By the time she was 16, she was doing almost everything in her power to stay out of her own home. She joined clubs, went to parties, and slept at aunt's house most nights, all the while turning a blind eye as her father's anger escalated. And then it was too late — her father killed her mother in a murder-suicide. It absolutely shattered her, and a part of her is still trying to pick up the pieces...
She studied journalism at Northwestern in Chicago, and after graduation eventually landed a job as a news correspondent for a local station in St. Louis, MI. It was there that she met Hank, the charming star weatherman and they immediately hit it off. They dated for three years before getting engaged, but Azra soon discovered he had never been faithful. It all came to light when a woman showed up at the station with a newborn baby she claimed belonged to Hank...
Humiliated and heartbroken, Azra retreated back to Pinehaven, to the familiar embrace of her beloved teyze, who had always been able to hold the fragile pieces of her heart together.
