"We will rule the world"
Clary had grown up around this idea . It was her father's sole ambition in life and he hadmade it the family's motto . It was written everywhere , in every language.
"Nous allóns régle le monde " -
-was inscribed on the was under the potrait of her ancestor in her fathers office.
Clary's mother had died when she was eight . She still can recall her flawless face , high cheekbones and light crystal blue eyes clearly. Clary had her mother's high cheekbones and long nose but she didn't inherit her clear crystal eyes or flawless skin . Her eyes were emerald and her skin was splattered with frekles . She had her father's ears which stuck out . According to her the collection looked quite funny . She wasn't even as her parents. Her 5'2" stood nowhere near her brother who was well above 6' . She knew her brother was good looking by the flirtatious advances of girls at the academy towards her brother .
Her brother , Jonathan, was a year older than her. She felt so embarrassed walking beside him . She could gain a bit height by wearing heels but ahe hated them. She practically hated everything girls do , shopping for dresses , make overs , dieting ( practically not eating anything ), talking too much , etc. She was always dressed in jeans and boy shirts.
She hated her life of soltitude