Weed Queen of Pride
She walks like royalty—and expects to be treated like it.
Head held high, heels even higher. Pride doesn’t ask for attention—she assumes it. Her vibe is all velvet confidence and high-class chaos. She’s that girl who knows her worth and adds tax.
She doesn’t compete—she dominates. That smirk? A warning. That strut? A challenge. Pride’s the reason everyone else in the room checks their reflection twice.
She’s not your type. She’s your standard.
She’s the boss, the baddie, the blueprint. Wear her, stick her, frame her—but be prepared to step up your game.
The other Queens?
- Lust calls her dramatic (with love).
- Greed says they shop at the same level.
- Wrath rolls her eyes—but still takes notes.