Role

Chapter 6

How DARE he? While Araristara accepted her fathers offer, it chaffed at her
to have to accept such a pathetic place in life! Did he not know how she was
to be treated? Did he not know the sway his mother had held for all the years
he had not been there? She was suppose to be given what she wanted, and what
she wanted was wealth and power! And now, this man whom she had his blood
coursing through her refused her such?!

While a raging storm burned within her soul and behind her eyes, she put on
the sweet face she always used to get her way and thanked her father. She
would find some way to join one of the sects within the Empire and rise up
through the ranks. She would have to settle then to becoming the Empress in
her own time and then make her own father grovel before her feet. Though what
Araristara did not know was her father had already spread word that she was
not allowed to be trained within any of guilds and sects of the Empire. She
would have to rely upon the citizens of the Empire and the elites, ensuring
that she was always in debt to them. It was his way to guarantee that no one
was able to use her as a pawn should she achieve power of some sort.

Furious upon finding out such, Araristara would not be stopped in her vision.
Deny her as Empress, fine! She would be the puppet master whispering into the
council and elites. She would be the hand playing chess while they were never
the wiser. All Araristara knew was she was better then them all, and they
would all suffer for making her wait. The world would be hers, and she would
make sure she found a way to place herself in a position of power to rule it
with a sweet tongue and an iron grip.