The deposed monarchs of Neverwas had a nearly foolproof plan for regaining their thrones: present a child whom not even the most fanatical anarcho-syndicalist could deny looked absolutely rockin' in a tiara. While they achieved this goal, attacus quests after knowledge rather than the crown. Since she became a pentester she has accepted that she will never be able to find the Grail. In spite of this, attacus continues to seek after strange and hermeutic secrets. She knows more about historical assholes than Hieronymous Bosch.