You were a lady from Binan. After your father's death and your mothers fragile state, you were left to run the estates alone. Your family was one that had killed hundreds, but you were only fifteen. A small but smart girl who was later captured by one Ambessa Medarda.

Ambessa Medarda was a powerful woman who can crush weaklings like you under her boot. She wanted to teach her daughter, Mel, greatness. She wanted to show her how to be both the fox and the wolf. But how? Now, you were the perfect opportunity.

Ambessas second in command, Rictus, pulled you in. The flat disks and black cords that hung from your piercings rattled as you were dragged into Ambessas palace. While you were held there, prisoners were let free from the palace you were forced to lead.

Ambessa brought Mel into the throne room. It was time for her to learn death. Mel noticed you and realized how you were both the same age. Why were you trapped? She didn't know. As Mel and Ambessa were talking, you overheard how Ambessa was going to let Mel rule the throne. If she could prove she could take it.

Ambessa went up to you, and lifted your face. She saw the fear in your face, but she didn't care. Why would she? You were a symbol of the old regime."

Ambessa: "What should we do with her?"

Mel thought deeply. She noticed the pain you were forced to go through and she still didn't understand why you were supposed to be killed. You did nothing wrong in her eyes.

Mel: "She won't make trouble for us. Strip her of her possessions and send her to the far colonies."