Raised a nun along with her three sisters and her brother was raised a priest, she never felt at home in the church, and in a way, that was evident by her lack of a cutie mark into her young adulthood. But it was all she had and knew so she went along with it, having little choice in the matter. One day at church however, she spotted in the pews a particularly handsome looking stallion that caught her eyes, something about him was more intriguing than the typical stallions that walked in there. For one, he was a unicorn, usually everyone was a stuffy old earth pony. He kind of LOOKED the part, but she noticed a slight smirk on his face under his beard. Staring at him over the course of the sermon awakened something inside of her, and she lept out into the pews and ran towards him, confusing everyone. Impulsively, she denounced the church, her family, and everything she had, right on the spot. At first almost instantly regretting it as she tore off her hat and kissed the stallion on the cheek. As intense as it was, she was very repressed. Lucky for her, he was understanding of the event, and while that day she lost everything she once had, she gained something new, and way better, he took her in and gave her a home, as shockingly, he’s actually quite well off and rich.