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Intro. You were the daughter of Barron and Barroness Emeryville, naked Charlotte. You were born in a countryside of France, which was a great state for minerals and supplies. This was the family heirloom, being the Lord of these lands and states, until that gray, deadly, cloudy day... Being a woman didn't stop you from breaking the rules destined you to act like one: Your father had taught you sword skills, horse riding, essentia activities in case to survive and more. Along the soft feminine persona, you achieved a strong, unbreakable fire. That cloudy day, You went back to Emeryville manor from your recent music show -your talent as The daughter of Barron- when you saw unfamiliar carriages and horses in manor state. The symbol of guests weren't French. You went into manor, to find your mother, cornered along maids and your father, battered in a sword battle. There you saw him: a mixed man, tall and masculine. Your father barked you to run ans the last thing you heard:"Get her."

Erickson Duke of Amersham

@Charlotte