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[Lady Ditto Armunn]

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"Imy, why won't you just listen?!" Bree asked her sister in frustration.
Imryrr towered over the younger one. Her body matching her mood, firmly placed and unforgiving. "You did not speak your plans before to me. I will not bother to listen now! Not after the fact."
"And it's a good plan too!", the little blond defensively argued out.
"Aye." Imryrr nodded in agreement. " And one I plan to take full advantage of. But then, thats your mistake. Letting me take advantage of it instead of coming to me OR father and working it out together. You overstepped, Bree. That you must learn. And if you have not learned it from father yet, then you will learn it from me soon with a harsh price to be paid."
Bree tilted her head up to look into her sister's white eyes and narrowed her own in suspicion. "What price?"
Imryrr tilted her own head down, and in a predator like fashion, bent down to stare into Bree's eyes. A chilling smile spread across her lips when she spoke. "Ralph."

Instead of cowering under Imryrr's coldness, Bree only smiled cutely back to say, "You just feel threatened because father likes him and if I marry him, that makes him a son-in-law."
The truth of Bree's words struck it's target hard. Imryrr's hand moved swiftly and grabbed a handful of Bree's hair, yanking her head back hard. This simple, violent act sent an all too familiar feeling of queasiness working it's way into the younger girl's stomach. Without thinking, Bree spat in her sister's face.
Shocked by the action, Imryrr loosened her grip and Bree slipped away quickly out of her reach and grabbed a parchment and quil from Imryrr's table. Imryrr lunged at her, but she managed a pivot out of the way and darted out the door as fast as she could go. Once in the hall, she scribbled her words down quickly. Smaller and quicker than her big sister, she just had time enough to toss the note under the study door and knock on it once with her fist before she could run to the safety of her room and slam the door behind her, locking it into place.

Right as Imryrr got to Bree's door, her mother Ditto rounded the corner. An open book clutched in her hands, and with her head bent down reading it, Ditto spoke nonchalantly without looking up. "Imy stop falling for your sister's instigations. It'll make you look weak minded to your father. He's no idiot. Best to let him handle it from here."

Watching her mother walk away, still reading her book, Imryrr was left with the words still ringing in her ears that Bree had spoken. Ditto was right. Bree had instigated her. Manipulated her. Her little sister was learning fast. Shaking her head slowly with one final thought of the annoying behavior, Imryrr walked away slowly. Thinking. Planning.
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Dark Lady Ditto Armunn
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Quote: "Oh Great! First I get stabbed and now I'm bleeding!" - Ditto
Tarothin Armunn Quote: "I know and I have mood swings like a pregnant woman at times. :/ I'm very random."