<center><div style="color: #000000; background-color: #ffffff; padding: 40px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; line-height: 150%;"><center><img src="https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/876539805176057866/1158576769218121799/brunai420.png?ex=651d68f3&is=651c1773&hm=2445bb11ba82c260d0a88163f34d5e600bf5f3093e429b0b33d2083226fb9a6e&=&width=1382&height=1044"><br><h2> zuri / nala </h2><br><small><sup>BARBARIAN/ASSASSIN, ASSASSIN/SLEUTH??</sup></small></center>
she reigns advantageous and opportunistic. while she <u>can</u> play nice and often times will do so to save face, the girl sees in mostly black and white. there is the dominant and the submissive, the strong and the weak. one could say that she would bleed black if you cut her open but beneath deep and mysterious eyes lie an even deeper soul. one that perhaps was born eons ago in a world full of the terrors that haunt the dreams of children.
she is likely to start a fight over nothing, to argue despite knowing she's wrong and intent to show power when she feels weak. with a deep desire to please both väter, she does as she is told. like an obedient child but occasionally it will be met with mild resistance. or at least a grumble and a roll of her eyes. will forever be frustrated by her "limitations" as a child (not getting to do grown-up things) or, in more basic terms, being told "no" will likely force her to throw hands.
will take a betrothed to please her väter, but will do so with obvious intent that she will wear the pants in the marriage. will likely be rather indifferent towards them romantically and see love as a nuisance/something to get in the way of her goals and dreams. is equally indifferent to the fact that one vater in particular regards her like there is toxin in her blood. perhaps this is why she resorts to using poison herself (should she choose assassin) so that she can prove her father's scrutiny right.
will use whatever she has in her arsenal to get what she wants in that moment, even if it means lying. she'd take your soul if she could.
*using "she" and "likely" a lot since i don't yet know her name and bc role-play could change her pre-made path*<font style="font-size:12px;"><b><i></i></b></font></div><div style="width: 350px; text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; font-size:11px;"><i>code by scorpixia♡︎</i></div></center>
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an end was coming. an end to something that was both a bane and a boon, a solution for the future that was important. an event that even if she wanted to, she could not avoid. for in the middle of the night, she moves in pacing formation forty feet from the family den. mumbling nonsense and obscenities, an effort to get out her frustration before she was no longer able to do so. for tomorrow, she would likely have a betrothed if the meeting went the way her vater expected it to.
there was no way that she could ever be happy about being <i>tethered</i> to some stupid loser for the rest of her life. sick to her stomach about the prospect of love and praying to whatever God was listening that they die an early death and she be disqualified from the contract. left alone to live her life the way that the world had intended: alone. and yet, there was the subject of knowing that it was crucial to the innerworkings of lion law. deep thought forcing her body to stop as though her legs had forgotten the function to move forward, brain slipping back and forth like a machine caught up in a strange code.
eventually her head snapped upwards breaking the broken connection before she turned her eyes upright, nose pointed in the direction of where she heard something SNAP nearby. Squinting her eyes she lowered her front half, lifting her lips to show her teeth to whatever thought to come disturb her antics. for she could not afford to let anyone see her second guessing and her wild thoughts. she was resolute, she was strong and she would not break. not today, most certainly not tomorrow and never for the days that were sure to come. <font style="font-size:12px;"><b><i></i></b></font></div><div style="width: 350px; text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; font-size:11px;"><i>code by scorpixia♡︎</i></div></center>