The thunderous sound of a man’s voice came echoing through the hallways of The Embassy as the future Empress awakened from a restless slumber. A dull ache ravaged the temple of the Hybrid Saiyaness as the seven foot male had stormed into the room of the pre-teen girl. “You have some explaining to do, child!” He bellowed in anger before slapping the eleven-year old child across her cheek. This causing Tumerric to freeze in horror as she endured further beatings from the man she supposedly called ‘father’. Viciously dragging the girl from her bed, the demonic male had his eldest daughter by the collar of her clothing. In the living room area of The Embassy, another girl was present. Just a few years younger than Tumerric, the crimson-eyed child revealed herself to be Natalia. The younger half-sister of the Hybrid. “This was my mother’s urn! Natalia tells me you broke it this morning—” The man was interrupted by Tumerric who appeared confused by his horrific outburst. Pulling herself away from him. “I wasn’t even awake! It was her! That wicked witch you call your daughter!” The redhead cried out as she ran off to be alone. Natalia was always causing family issues between Tumerric and her father. A few years ago, Tumerric had found her mother dead in her bed. Sprawled out across the bloodstained sheets. As she attempted to call for help, the little warrior noticed her father was downstairs with another woman. They were due to get married. After spending the last couple of years as a happy family, the Saiyan mother had been cheated on by her lover. Killed in her sleep too. Tumerric was inconsolable for the remainder of that day. One thing always stuck in her mind though. The sinister smirk Natalia gave as she held her mother’s hand and looked back at her future stepsister who stood at the top of the staircase.