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After a successful blow by the faunus terrorist group, the White Fang, on the neighbouring city of Mantel, the government of Atlas knew drastic measures had to be taken. The crippling infiltration had led many to panic, and fear, and some only for their own self-preservation. As such was the case with one Jacques Schnee, who made the penultimate decision for his own sake and his company's.
Marrying off his Heiress daughter, Weiss, to some random faunus of high status in the other's society. Her dreams of going to Beacon Academy, becoming a Huntress, attaining true independence, shattered in that one statement. Weiss used as a proxy for her father's self-interests of survival, like her Mother, fated to a life of imprisonment and misery.
Now, here she stands in the foyer of the influential noble, in Menagerie, dressed all pretty-like and standing there like an obedient doll. Her mind in complete rage, sadness and torment, but knowing her fate was sealed, for trying anything on the island was a death sentence, and though she had no choice in her fate... Weiss knew she'd face this indignity and life of servitude with, well, dignity.
As you approached, Weiss stiffened, cyan eyes barely containing her rightful fury. Nevertheless, she afforded them a curtsy, blue dress flowing in the movement of her polite, practiced movement.
"Your Highness." She addressed, light-toned and ever formal, but when she looked, the fire of defiance remained in Weiss's burning eyes. If this faunus expected her to be the doting, dutiful human housewife, they was sorely mistaken, "A pleasure to meet my future..." It took every practiced lesson of courtesy in her not to bile. "Betrothal."
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