Bloody twat locked me out!

Violet was quite excited for today. She will finally have that opportunity that she needed so badly. Finding that letter in her piles of rejection yesterday was one of the happiest moments of her life.

Her long black hair was put into a neat bun the girl always wanted to cut her hair short since it just seemed like a big bother that just always got in the way to her but obviously she was not allowed to do such horrible and rebellious things.

She had thought to wear a suit and prove people how wrong they are with their expectations of the different genders but then again she was trying to make peace for once and get an opportunity for her company so instead she chose to wear a dark red dress that did not quite fit well with her features and complexion but who cares.

When the girl rushed downstairs invitation in hand as she did so she caught a glimpse of her sister.

Lillia has once again broke something at least That is what it appears to be since the 100 year old vase that sat there on the shelf ever since they were children was now in pieces laying on the floor.

All Violet could do was shake her head at her sister's clumsiness.

How can someone so skilled at martial arts be so much of a cluts. Luckily for Lillia she was in quite a happy mood.

If she invested in this event for building a hospital will it not only make her look caring and good in front of people but it as well will make sure that she and her business gets at least 15% of the money that they will make.

"I have a meeting to attend. Just... Try not to do something stupid whilst I am gone." having said that the girl turned on her heel and headed out the door. Ignoring her urge to go back inside and yell at her sister when she heard the sound of what seems to be breaking glass.

By this rate her sister will make her loose all the valuables in her house which she might need if she looses this fight. Which is a big possibility. She is just a girl after all. How will she bring equal rights to genders? Who will listen to her?

A while later.

The girl climbs out of her carriage now standing in front of a house that looks almost twice as big as hers. A couple of other men dressed in suits scowl at her.

This isn't quite surprising since almost everyone men, women and even children hated her for trying to change the system. Well she'll show them.

She'll make this world a better place just they wait and see.

Having thought that Violet walked through the oak doors with a sigh now standing inside the entrance of the house. A couple men stood next to her most likely as well wanting to invest in this.

"Gentlemen..... And... lady. Welcome to my humble abode. It is rather a big pleasure to hopefully be bale to do business with you." a person cheered as they walked down the red carpeted stairs unsurprisingly as well being a male.

From her left the girl saw an old man glaring at her seeming quite angered. How childish are these poeple? It's not like she threatened them or their families. All she it trying to do is make a living that did not involve just being a stay at home wife

"Come, come follow me." the boy hosting this said walking up the stairs and towards a room.

Whilst he was doing this her and the other quite grumpy men followed him. Opening the beautifully carved wooden door, that as well looks like it could be made of an oak tree, he spoke "Please do step inside so we can discuss this." everyone seemed to enter into the other room but when the girl attempted at stepping inside the boy also known as the host held her back.

What in heaven's name was he doing?! She thought to herself. Now everyone was inside the room except her. Quickly the boy as well entered the room and slammed the door in her face.

That bloody bastard! Violet was now quite angry. How dare that boy play dirty tricks on her. Now remembering about her hairpin that held her hair up neatly she had an idea.

If they were going to play dirty then fine but she will not let them win. She will not only win the batlle someday but show them what she's capable of whether they liked that or not