The right to Chose! Cancel the forced Marrige! (M)
Oct 25, 2014 23:05:28 GMT -7
Post by CATBUG! on Oct 25, 2014 23:05:28 GMT -7
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Name: Wedding Cancellation
Rank: "C"
IIC Length: ---
Difficulty: Easy - Moderate
Objective: Details are given in the description. Make everything you can to cancel that wedding without hurting a person or ruining the image of the Yuriyuki family.
Description: The future head, the princess, of the Yuriyuki family has requested a mission at the Yukigakure's Temporary Yukikage's Office and it is a mission of great importance when it comes to the future of the noble family. A male at the age of the princess - 19, also a future head of his household has taken a liking at the female and is trying to pursue marriage with her in the future. The two families being noble and all, the current heads found that request for marriage to be quite suiting and profitable in the future, however, the young female, Yuriyuki Hana is without a question asked against that marriage and wants it canceled. Her word however holds no might and the wedding is scheduled for the next week. The request at the tent is the following:
Please, do everything in your strength to cancel that wedding without hurting a soul or ruining the image of me or my household.
And that request must be completed without a single error as the image of the household is at sake.
Reward: 10,000 Ryo
Lisa watched, invisible in the garden of the house, She had managed to sneak in without telling the client, the less she knew the better. It would make it easier for her to deny everything if she was caught. She watched as the young maam greeted the family of the man she was meant to, rather be forced to marry. She could see it on her face. She hated them, Inside. She hated this system that had forced her to give up her love life to further her fathers own motives. She could see behind her false smile because she had put on one herself so many time.
As she stood there watching the young maam, greet the family as they arrived for the week she was greeted by her future husband. He acted as though she barely existed, a simple nod as he walked by, and even though she didn’t love him, Lisa could read the hurt on her face. She watched, Silent and cold. She didn’t understand the need for such an antiquated tradition. It was nothing but a way for two powerful families to force their bloodlines together. She would never be married, not just because she felt it was an out of date way to assure proper bloodlines, but because she could not stand the thought of being tied down to anyone other then the village.
She watched as everyone arrived, and slipped in with them as they entered the door. Her camo near perfect. Using her chakra, she climbed onto the wall and roof, which was quite high up, and out of the way of the guests. She watched them, switching between them memorizing their faces and how they acted. She stared at them, and someone them looked up, feeling her eyes on their backs but saw nothing. ‘Nothing but rich people who believe they can do as they wish.’ She made her way toward the kitchen, and staying on the ceiling she watched them as they moved ,learning their patterns and routines.
‘no harm to anyone, but learning everyones patterns will be useful if I need to make a quick escape. Soon she was sitting in the young maams room, watching as she cried gently into her hands. She hated this, unable to fight her what seemed like a forced fate. Soon she could not stop the tears coming even if she wanted to, and Lisa, ina moment of kindness that she hadn’t felt in a long time walked over to the girl and kneeled before her, gently moving her hand away from her face. She slowly revealed herself, knowing the door was locked. Her own eyes met the young maams as she used her thumb to wipe away the tears slowly.
The young maam was shocked, before seeing the headband of the village ninja. She looked at Lisa and Lisa gently motioned to not speak. Her eyes saying everything her lips wanted to. ‘I will not let them force you into this, that I swear my life upon.’ She smiled gently and slowly cloaked again. She walked toward the door and opened it gently before leaving. As she did she saw the fiancé walked toward his room. And an anger inside her rose like she had not felt. But she contained it and pushed it down. She would find a way to give this girl her choice of love back.