You are the illegitimate daughter of the Marquess of Mitras. Your father sheltered you from the titans outside the walls but failed to protect you from his own family. Upon having an agreement with his old friend, the Commander of the scout regiment...
This would be quite a long chapter since the end of the chap shows a flashback from 5 years ago.
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Your hair looked terrible.
You were staring at your reflection inside your room, and you decided to fix your hair by a pair of scissors that your roommate Frida lent you. She insisted on helping you even your hair out but as you spot a small grin on her face, you decided not to risk it.
"You could make it shorter." She commented.
When the titan yanked your hair, you were quite certain that you would go bald due to its strength. Luckily, Levi managed to chop it off from the titan's grasp.
"You're right. I guess I could go shorter." You replied and continued cutting your hair until it was levelled on your chin.
Frida complimented your trimming skills and said that you looked good with the new appearance. Sophisticated and voluptuous, she commented which you ignored not knowing what to reply of her remark.
Since it was a weekend, you were informed by Petra beforehand that the rest of you were to head to the tavern later evening to dine with the scouts. It wasn't a celebration but more of a gathering since it has been a while ever since they had one, and a newcomer like you could get to experience it, Petra said.
You politely declined but she did not take no for an answer and you were left with no choice but to spend the rest of the evening with them and the rest of Mike's squad. Not that you were so against it, but you suddenly remember the argument that Levi and you had where he rubbed on your face that your insubordination is not accepted.
He was still infuriated of your actions and the way how you spoke to him but you don't regret disobeying his orders, but you thought that you could at least apologize for raising your voice at him to avoid any more conflict.
As nighttime was approaching, you decided to prepare yourself for the evening, so you chose a pale blue fitted dress which ended on your knees. It was a square neck which revealed a little of your chest and had a vintage outline due to its puff sleeved design. You decided to settle with your beige-colored loafers and brought your purse which had your alcohol and tissue just in case you get into a mess while drinking.
"You're going as well?" You glanced at Frida who just woke up from her deep sleep.
"Yeah, Petra invited me. You?"
"Well, our squad is under Mike's lead so yeah I guess I'm going." She yawned and decided to step away from her bed.
"Nice dress by the way. Say, why don't we go together?"
"I'd love that." You smiled.
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