Chin up, heels clack, glasses on, face turned from the world. What care has a lioness for the sheep. Glowing, radiance personified, she walks the world in the knowledge that no one is better. Pride is her vice, though less a vice her hands and more a gift. Never will she doubt her worth or feel that she is not enough. Her place was earned through blood and she will not relinquish it easily.

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