Onyxia had been in a good mood lately.
As the princess of the black dragonflight and the only daughter of Neltharion, the Black Dragon King, Onyxia enjoyed an exalted status, advanced age, an enduring lifespan, formidable power, and a vast number of underlings.
Indeed, among Azeroth's five dragonflights of the Dragon Aspects, the black dragonflight had always been the most numerous.
Onyxia, who had reached Legendary rank countless years ago, had always encouraged and supported her father's grand undertaking.
Long ago, she had assumed the guise of Countess Katrana Prestor and infiltrated Stormwind City, stirring up trouble.
She had accomplished many great things, but the one she was proudest of was orchestrating the kidnapping of Stormwind City's king, Varian Wrynn, then using dark magic to split him into two.
Originally, Onyxia had intended to kill the brave King Varian and manipulate the mild-mannered one. That would make her the true ruler of Stormwind City, allowing her to contribute more to her father's grand undertaking than her brother did.
But something unexpected had happened.
At the most critical moment, those wretched naga had disrupted her spell.
Although she had successfully split Varian Wrynn into two, both Varians had seized the opportunity to escape.
It had taken her a long time to find the mild-mannered one, and only because the fool had actually returned to Stormwind City. Clearly, he had no idea she was the one who had kidnapped him and cast the spell on him.
Thus, as "Countess Katrana Prestor," whom Varian Wrynn trusted implicitly, Onyxia continued to beguile and deceive the mild-mannered king. Along the way, she had also beguiled Bolvar Fordragon, the Regent of Stormwind, becoming the city's de facto ruler.
Well, her only regret was that she still had not found the brave Varian Wrynn. Who knew where