The Lady is Too Wicked

“The fee to know who killed my parents, how much is it?”
“I’m a little sad that’s the first thing you say after meeting your best friend.”
The young lady laughed wickedly after seeing the flash of anger on the handsome man's face. However, true to the alignment shown above his head, he was a Timid Pacifist, and thus, he only let out a frustrated sigh.
"What do you want from me, Bekka?"
“Rule number one: Within the organization, you are to call me Master.”

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Bekka finds herself trapped as a chess piece in the middle of a war of her dastardly father’s making, and the only way for her to survive is to become a person far more wicked than him and his enemies.

But what if she was to suddenly discover she returned to the past, to that time when her hands were yet to be tainted by blood? And then she could see words above people’s heads?

[Alignment: Timid Pacifist]
[Alignment: Double-faced Merchant]
[Alignment: Fiery Lover]
[Alignment: Dying Embers]

…with a little extra knowledge, maybe she could twist her fate?