Sit Still Look Pretty

Sit Still Look Pretty

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Aashira has been training her entire life for this moment. Her father had taught her the ways of the sword, until the day he got caught. He was sentenced to death, for girls had no equal rights. They were to be obedient, no more, no less. Since that dreadful day, she promised herself she would avenge him. One day, she was walking home from her job at the local bar, and overheard a a shocking conversation. It was private information, and she knew about it. She was caught, and was bribed. In exchange for her silence, she asked for a spot in the Trial By Knights. Never before had a girl entered the Trial. If she wins, she can slowly make her way up to the top. Then, she will demand all woman's equal rights, and become the greatest ruler the country has ever seen. The Trial By Knights was harder then she expected, bringing unexpected feelings and roadblocks on her highway to fame. Including a mysterious assassin, who had committed a world changing crime. The Trial By Knights had become a Cat and Mouse chase, with everything in chaos, trying to find the culprit, and the culprit choosing who to strike next.
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The world expected her to be perfect. She was the eldest, the responsible one, the overachiever who always had the answers. But beneath the polished grades and the forced smiles was a girl who barely held herself together. A girl with too many expectations crushing her chest, with anger simmering just beneath the surface, with a loneliness that no one ever noticed. Her mother barely acknowledged her existence. Her father, from miles away, drowned her in concern she didn't know how to handle. And in between, she was left to figure everything out on her own. At school, she was untouchable-the top student, the girl who never failed, the one who always had her hand raised first. People admired her, envied her, but none of them really knew her. Not the way she knew them. She had a habit of reading people, of dissecting their words, their actions, their lies. It was easier that way-keeping them at arm's length, never letting anyone too close. And then there was him. The boy who was just as smart, just as untouchable. The one who walked the halls like he owned them, like the world bent to his control. Cold, calculating, always five steps ahead. The boy who hated losing. And so did she. That was the problem. Because when you put fire and ice together, someone was bound to get burned. And she refused to be the one left in ashes.

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