Iwai somberly walked into the Kage's office, it had been a rough few days. Her father a die hard loyalist to Konoha, didn't see the point in leaving for Iwa as they were given a chance to, he didn't see the point of furthering conquest and worse. He was okay with it ending with an Uchiha of all things having more glory than the Hyuuga have had for centuries.
Well, it eventually came to blows, a sparring match to settle matters, and Iwai's raw strength in the clan's bloodline won, her father had died, and as Heiress, she was named Clan Head. Admittedly once her notoriously fiery temper had cooled, the win did feel hollow. But she had never been all that great at controlling her temper, that's what her personal guard was for, they were chosen not really to protect her from others, but to skillfully get in her way to protect others from her when she went off.
She was raised with them alongside her, and no matter how warped she was, or could become, she just couldn't hurt them. At least such a thing had never crossed her mind before, in her greed and wonderlusts, in her boundless aspirations, they were the one thing she couldn't hurt ... of course she thought the same of her father. But that was neither here nor there.
She was the Clan Head, no longer a princess, holding the noble title from days of old when they ran the empire of the Land of Fire. But rather an Empress, or as much as one could be in this day in age when Noble Rank meant little outside of the proud and few who had such a rich history. A history now under thumbs of Feudal Lord and Ladies who held not their rich and noble blood of the Older, truer clans.
She strolled into the Hokage's office and seeing Haku sat down before him, waiting as was befitting her station before he was ready to talk. This was time for diplomacy, and her guards outside the door were ready to restrain her harshly if it looked as if her temper was starting to override her reason ... something most would find jarring with how upbeat and chipper she normally seemed. It was probably the Fire Element in her body reacting with her B- Blood type.
When Haku noticed her, he'd notice her Decorative Headpiece that resembled Yokai Horns, with the Nekoian Empire Headband between them, the traditional Hyuuga Flack Vest over a khaki shirt with the Hyuuga symbol, and eyes that seemed to hold a great deal of mirth and amusement. A look she usually held when not in the grip of battle, covetous desire, or her fits of rage.
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Well, it eventually came to blows, a sparring match to settle matters, and Iwai's raw strength in the clan's bloodline won, her father had died, and as Heiress, she was named Clan Head. Admittedly once her notoriously fiery temper had cooled, the win did feel hollow. But she had never been all that great at controlling her temper, that's what her personal guard was for, they were chosen not really to protect her from others, but to skillfully get in her way to protect others from her when she went off.
She was raised with them alongside her, and no matter how warped she was, or could become, she just couldn't hurt them. At least such a thing had never crossed her mind before, in her greed and wonderlusts, in her boundless aspirations, they were the one thing she couldn't hurt ... of course she thought the same of her father. But that was neither here nor there.
She was the Clan Head, no longer a princess, holding the noble title from days of old when they ran the empire of the Land of Fire. But rather an Empress, or as much as one could be in this day in age when Noble Rank meant little outside of the proud and few who had such a rich history. A history now under thumbs of Feudal Lord and Ladies who held not their rich and noble blood of the Older, truer clans.
She strolled into the Hokage's office and seeing Haku sat down before him, waiting as was befitting her station before he was ready to talk. This was time for diplomacy, and her guards outside the door were ready to restrain her harshly if it looked as if her temper was starting to override her reason ... something most would find jarring with how upbeat and chipper she normally seemed. It was probably the Fire Element in her body reacting with her B- Blood type.
When Haku noticed her, he'd notice her Decorative Headpiece that resembled Yokai Horns, with the Nekoian Empire Headband between them, the traditional Hyuuga Flack Vest over a khaki shirt with the Hyuuga symbol, and eyes that seemed to hold a great deal of mirth and amusement. A look she usually held when not in the grip of battle, covetous desire, or her fits of rage.
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