She just stood there, Mason noted. distraught. She didn't want to look at him.

"Mason you don't have to stare at me, I Know Who I am! I know I'm a monster so are you still here?!" Mason turned as to  look at Amy.

"I don't know" he told her.

"The truth is I don't know and I'm not sure I want to. Maybe there is something inside me that says stay with her, stay with you Amy. I kinda like you and and I'm pretty sure you kinda like me too. I mean I wouldn't have your necklace if you didn't." Amy looked at him shocked. Mason just stared back at her.

"Now do you want the necklace back or can I keep it because I'm pretty sure you don't want to go back to them looking like that."

And mason looks down at what she was wearing, she was wearing what everyone associated with evil. It was all black and quite extravagant. Mason was pretty
sure Amy had designed it herself.

"Mason." Amy looked at him. Her voice devoid of any emotion. Then she was running towards him.

It took mason 2 seconds to realize that Amy's mouth was on his. Another 2 for him to regain basic brain function and kiss her back. Still the kiss ended too short.

"Y-you kissed me. I just got kissed by" amy cut him off.

"Mason Fluer, if you finish that sentence with the words Nazo-Ichi, then I will slit your throat like i threatened to when you came in here."
Mason nodded, Amy turned around. She was now facing her desk again.

"I can't go back can I?"

For the first time since she awoke she was showing emotion, and I hurt Mason that it was sadness that first broke through.

She grabbed a knife from her desk, and Mason rushed forward, grabbing her wrist. She shook him off. Her face was cold again.

"A-amy?"

She gathered up her long hair in one hand, and with the other, cut most of it off with the knife from her desk. Her long curly blue hair fell to the floor of her-no Nazo-Ichi's office.

" I am no longer her.  I am no longer Amalie Flour or Nazo-Ichi. I am, and always will be,  Amy Maria Veneziano. The Daughter of Kyonko and Julien Veneziano. Not Claire Fleur." Amy announced, hauntingly dark and serious.
Mason waited until she set down the knife, then pulled her close to him.

"You can be Amy. It's okay. You don't have to be Amalie or Nazo anymore. With me, you can be Amy. Just Amy."
For the first time,  Mason saw Amy cry, and for the first time, someone was crying with Amy.


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Rose was quite surprised to see her sister come staggering into the palace.

She and Ameera had just finished one of their daily hater sessions, where they tried to see which one of them could silently aggravate and or scare the other the most. Ashlyn normally stopped them before it got too out of hand.

This time though,  they were interrupted by Mason and...

"Amalie?!" In moments like this Rose had a habit of using her Sisters real name.

Amy visibly shuttered.

"Amy... " The Queen sounded calm and cool,  despite her hatred of her,  Rose could help but admire this part of her.

" You've cut your hair." Ameera smiled

"this story ought to be interesting."

Mason glared at the both of them.

"You're despicable Rose. At least Amy had a formidable excuse."

He and Amy turned to leave,  then Mason realized something.

"Wait,  formidable? Amy Maria, I think your rubbing off on me!"

Ameera Rolled her eyes,  before glancing at the clock and starting to walk to the opposite door of the throne room.

Rose though, froze.

"Nazo-Ichi" the name rolled off her tongue as she pointed at Amy. Before tackling her.

"You bloody monster! You killed thousands of innocents!"

Rose froze again as she felt a hand fall onto her shoulder.

Ameera was standing there.

"Yes Mari, I too think that Rose and Four are the same person." her voice grew grim.

"The person who killed me because I challenged One."

Another hand fell onto her other shoulder, and Rose slowly turned her her head. Her sisters pupils were small, her eyes were almost all dark green.

" I don't like that, do you Amy?"
Her eyes returned to normal, but
remained just as menacing.

"As much as I hate you Nazo,  I must agree. Killing someone for such an inconsequential reason is intolerable." Her voice was devoid of emotion, which scared Rose to no end, she knew her sister.
"Amy? "her voice cracked, and her sister looked down at her.
" Sister, look I'm sorry. I promise,  Four is behind me.  I regret everything I did for Father. "
Rose falls to the floor as Amys grip on her releases, and she sees Amy lower her self to the floor.
"No. You... " Amys eyes catch on her medallion orb,  and she rushes to cover it with her hand. Still fully aware of Queen Ameera hovering over her.
Amy pries her hand off the orb,  and stares at it.

"It looks just like... "
Amy looks Rose in the eye, and Rose would be lying if she said she wasn't surprised that Amy looked emotional.
A few tears escape Amys eyes.

"... Roseli?..."

Rose shakes her head.

"I don't know who that is. I'm sorry Amalie."
Amy gets up. Her face again cold and emotionless. As she leaves Rose sees a paper fall from her sisters hand.

"My name is Amy Maria Veneziano, not Amalie Bianca Fleur, Not Nazo-Ichi.
Rose Fleur, I am not your sister. I never was, you are Claire's Daughter, Mason's sister. I am merely the poor child she took in, and hated.
Rose... Only two people other than me have a Medallion orb like that. Please prove me wrong, please prove that you are Roseli, and deserve to live in the new world that will come about.
And...  Yes, I was Nazo-Ichi, but I was also insane. For that is what she is, my dark twisted insane self.
We all live in a world where you are born with two souls. Only the truly fortunate get a second personality. Ameera Alixandria would know.

Please Rose

A. M. V. "

Rose clutched Amys letter,  and decided that she wasn't going to let her mother see it.

She ran out off the the palace, and towards her home.

"Mom." she said. Her voice mimicking Amys. "Who the hell is Roseli Veneziano and what the bloody hell does she have to do with me?"

Rose watched her mother freeze