Ascendant

The Prelude

My sister was the best role model that I had of a court lady. After my mother died, I mimicked everything that Scarlett did. I did not question her because she was the only thing left of my mother, and I thought that she would reflect my mother in her choices and actions.

My father held the throne of Roma, but old age was taking him slowly. I catered to Scarlett alongside her ladies in waiting. My ladies in waiting told me constantly that such a thing was uncharacteristic of a princess, but I wanted to be by Scarlett's side.

I knew not of Scarlett's true nature until I had 14 years and she had 17. I was in her bath chambers pouring water for her when she mentioned forgetting a corset in her room. Eager to please her, all of the ladies offered to retrieve it. She asked me personally, however, to embark on the mission. I lifted my gown and ran to her bed chambers, pushing open the double doors quietly. I was so eager to please her. I tiptoed to her wardrobe and pulled out a corset of neutral color. As I was leaving, I heard a strange rumble come from Scarlett's bed. I peered underneath the mass of blankets and was shocked to find a noble man lying there. I shrieked, startling him to his feet as I ran out and back to the bath.

When I returned, looking fearful, Scarlett grabbed me tightly by the arm and whispered, "Not a word."

That was the beginning.

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