With Ciri, The Witcher Season 2 Sees a New Kind of Fantasy Heroine Come of Age
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Netflix’s The Witcher is ostensibly the story of Geralt of Rivia (Henry Cavill), a magically enhanced monster hunter who slays a variety of horrifying creatures. It exists in the sort of medieval-inspired kingdom whose hulking warriors and near-constant violence often stereotypically preclude the telling of specifically female (or feminist) stories. But one of the best things about this show has been how it quietly deploys one of the fantasy genre’s most genuinely progressive visions when it comes to its women, which has been an utter delight to watch unfold. Its long-awaited second season goes even further, not just putting more female characters front and center, but giving each the sort of complex motivations and agendas they’re so rarely granted in this particular narrative space.
Because for all that Geralt is the titular Witcher around which the show revolves, his character doesn’t get much in the way of an arc in Season 2. Yes, he does his fair share of brooding and dramatically slaying dark creatures, and his quiet realization of what it means to truly be responsible for another person sees him emerge as one of television’s most adorably overprotective dads. But Geralt is cast in a decidedly supporting role in Season 2, and The Witcher itself is confident enough in its own vision to allow a different character to step forward: Princess Cirilla of Cintra (Freya Allan), who finally gets the focus and depth that fans of both the popular video game franchise and the original series of Andrzej Sapowski novels have been waiting to see. The result is both narratively rich and emotionally compelling: Season 2 simply belongs to Ciri, from start to finish.
On the surface, Ciri’s story likely feels familiar to viewers who have consumed any sort of fantasy-based media: A pretty blonde girl with a sheltered upbringing and a famous pedigree has a capital-D destiny, but it’s not necessarily one where she’ll get to make very many choices for herself. When we first meet her, she’s a victim of circumstance: Her family is murdered, her home burned to the ground, and she’s forced to flee from everything she’s ever known. But even before her life is turned upside down, it’s equally clear that it was never truly her own. If things had stayed as they were, Ciri would likely have been married off to a man she didn’t want or love in the name of cementing Cintra’s power and continuing her family’s royal line.
But that isn’t the sort of story The Witcher is interested in telling.
Instead, Ciri’s Season 2 journey is one in which she gradually learns to both understand and embrace her own agency. Part of that is indeed thanks to Geralt, who gives her the time and trust to figure out what she herself wants from her life. But perhaps more importantly, Ciri herself realizes that she is allowed to want things from her life, and to feel angry about what was stolen from it. Part of her is deeply, righteously angry: at the Black Knight, at fate, at her grandmother for keeping secrets, at the luck of birth that seems to have laid every possible difficulty of lineage and power (magical or otherwise) at her feet. And it’s just so satisfying to watch this type of character—so often stereotyped as passive, uninteresting, or simply too overtly feminine—truly come into her own at last.
Like many young women in fantasy, Ciri is frequently targeted, objectified, and judged by the men around her. Many want to claim her for the fact of her birth, with plans to use her heritage to cement their own dreams of power. Others desire to possess the unique magic she wields, or see her as a symbol with which to promote their pet causes. Yet still more simply assume she is, as all women must be, weak and incapable of surviving in a world that is built by and catered to the whims of men. None of them think to ask Ciri what she wants, and most don’t care.