Disclaimer: I own Amalia and her family. Everything else owns to Ubisoft. Trust me, I wish I owned Malik... Very Very much...
Life's Journey Through Her Eyes; The Beginning
The young girl scrunched her nose in distaste at the sight of the man she was to marry. The man was old enough to be her grandfather and- and they wanted her to do what with him! She shook her head in disgust.
"Well, Amalia, darling, what do you think?" Her mother asked.
"Uhm... Yey?" She forced herself to smile. Her mother beamed with joy.
"Oh my little girl is finally going to marry!" Her mother was thrilled.
'Thrilled by that-that-that templar!' She frowned. She knew her father's business well, and the fact that he was from a family of assassins was disturbing to her. 'Controlling people is wrong... He used to be an assassin... WHY would he betray them...?' She stood up and walked to the window, pulling the rag-curtain back. 'I can't marry a templar... I can't just sit by...' She snuck into her brother's room. He had become an assassin years aggo. She only knew because he stopped by every now and then when he was alive. She put on his old clothes and took a knife, his knife, to her hair. She snuck out, taking her brother's knife and bow and arrows with her.
'My name is Amalia Abdul-Nasir... From now on, I shall be Amin Abdul-Nasir... And I will become an assasin...'