Chapter 47: The weight of a name 1.47

Weiss Schnee

From a small child...

I was always showered by words of praise and commendations.

No matter what I did as long as I put in some effort I could be better than most.

For the sake of being the best.

For the sake of being a Schnee.

I thought that had value...

I thought my results were as expected...

That was also what my father thought as well.. 'Expected', 'Just as I thought... He would always say those things.

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...I used to think I was special.

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Weiss Schnee

Why would my father want to meet Primrose.

I watched the girl walking ahead of me, pulling me along across the blue hallway. Even though it's the same hallway like usual... it seemed so bright and warm currently.

The pink haired girl turned suddenly.

Her deep pink eyes seemed to shine while she made a lazy smile... carefree, warm... It only felt natural that a girl like this could summon flowers with a wave of her hand.

She was nothing like a Schnee should be like. She was not a girl who could be a leader of a company. She didn't seem that intelligent either, not to say she was stupid... she just didn't seem to care. Add foolish to the list too. Even so...

"Come ooon Weiss. Are you thinking about something silly?" Prim grinned while pulling my wrist gently.

I felt myself moving without resistance... something that made me flustered inside. Stop doing that! I wanted to yell for the stupid pink head to not toy with my feelings.

Among all the people I had met while growing up, there were countless people trying to fish favour from me... The usual people with their masks on, appearing polite and showering me with praises...

None of them had dared to tackle me in air to a snow pile and roll in it?! Seriously what is wrong with this adult child...

I started walking towards the dining room along with the girl in cute black and brown outfit. Prim has a lot better fashion sense than I would have thought now that I think about it? No maybe it's only natural.

"What should I call your father? Mr. Schnee good enough?" Prim spoke suddenly.

"That would be appropriate enough, yes." I Informed Prim as I had to notice one thing about the girl once again. She knew how to be polite... at least when she wanted to. Why did she have to act like that, just when I had prepared myself to face father too... grr.

I shot a small scowl at the pink haired girl walking beside me. The girl seemed irritatingly oblivious to the situation she was in... like usual.

Hahh... I let out a small sigh while knowing how unbecoming of Schnee it was to do in public... I just didn't seem to care if it was Prim who saw me. The girl was impossible enough to handle without it already... No.

This is my chance to directly say it to him. He is never here and listen what I have to say.

I already decided...

I recalled my older sister. Everything she said, her strength. She let me realize how wrong I had been. The distorted image of 'Schnee family pride'.

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A grey haired woman was standing in front the dining room doors. She had a black business suit and grey hair that was in small ponytail behind her. Her face was smiling... just like usual. I couldn't see her eyes clearly from behind her glasses, but knew they were ocean blue...

"You have come Miss Schnee and Miss Primrose I presume, you're much more beautiful than in the pictures... truly a talented and beautiful young girl, much like Miss Schnee." The old woman spoke like usual...

"Come inside the president has been waiting for you, Miss Primrose." I waited for her to continue... she didn't. So you expect for me to allow Prim to go alone there? Think again.

Prim didn't speak only nodded politely while walking towards the door the hag had opened...

As the old hag was about to close the door I forced myself along with Prim inside while sending a polite smile to the old smelly hag.

The old smelly manipulative hag had her polite smile still on. "Miss Schnee the president wanted to talk to Miss Primrose alone. We already have training scheduled for you Miss Schnee in the meantime."

"That's fine, but I have a need to talk to father. So please don't interfere, You are after all only secretary." I didn't continue speaking as the man was already inside. My father, the president of Schnee Dust Corporation. The largest and the most influential Dust producer in Remnant.

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As I stepped past the old hag I saw him. Sitting leisurely across the long white dining table. The bright sky cast natural light from three open windows beside the table. Royal blue chairs with luxurious design were positioned along the length of the table. This table that twenty two people could eat on... since Winter left only two or three people ate on it.

Jacques Schnee was sitting at the end of the table reading from newspaper.

As the secretary shut the door the man lifted his head from the papers.

White suit, white hair and blue eyes. One couldn't look at the man without seeing his well groomed white mustache.

"Miss Primrose and Weiss too." The man spoke while only looking at the pink haired girl walking forward with ease. I followed behind Prim.

"Mr Schnee, I'm glad to have been invited. The past couple of days have been rather busy for me, as you must know." I felt relieved hearing Prim speak properly... I would have died if she had called him daddy...

I shudderd. Please no...

"Most unfortunate incident indeed, I'm truly sorry for the painful memories you must have gone through because of this." As the man spoke I couldn't help, but tighten my trembling fist.

"Fortunately Miss Schnee was with me, Ah! Of course I didn't mean I would have wanted for her to get involved." Prim stopped speaking while covering her mouth for a second. "She was a great help in getting away from the ordeal, truly I'm lucky to have been with her."

I didn't like how Prim was currently acting.

Jacques nodded without changing his expression.

"In fact that is why I have called you. Since the incident happened, the SDC has had a lot of negative attention from public. Truly unfortunate that such an accident had to happen." The man shook his head little before looking directly at the pink haired girl again.

"I have heard that you were offered 200,000 Lien as a payment originally for singing at the event with my daughter, correct?" Prim nodded at my father. For such a small amount she had to go through all that...

"I have already sent the agreed amount for Mrs Mavis was it? With little extra as an apology from the incident." Prim didn't react visibly to the information my father told. She must not care for money that much?

I should probably forget giving 500,000 Lien for Prim for all the trouble she had gone through. My father already should have given enough compensation for her trouble... not that money could ever be a good enough compensation. I'm glad Prim is not too fixed on such things.

"Is there anything else you wanted to talk about?" Prim spoke leisurely. We had both sat down little away from my father.

"Indeed, actually you may not know, but you are currently a lot more famous than before the accident." The man with a groomed mustache lifted the paper he was reading and his secretary that had stayed silent until now politely brought it for Prim to read.

I watched curiously at the front page news. A picture of a girl in pink dress waving towards an audience while carrying a mic.

The text above it was. 'The mysterious newest and currently most famous singer of Vale is back!'.

Prim had a weird expression between amusement and serious? Both seemed to be battling for dominance on her small face...

I continued to read.

'... after the terrorists attack on the concert in Atlas two days ago Along with famous singer and heiress of SDC. The singer Primrose was kidnapped along with numerous death people being reported all around Atlas! The Atlas military has reported that both missing people, Primrose 'no last name' and Weiss Schnee have been safely secured... The unknown assailants are still under investigation... General Ironwood promises that Atlas will stay strong and safe with the new protection strategy put forth by the military...' I stopped reading as Primrose closed the newspaper.

"I see." The pink haired girl had a thoughtful expression while looking at Jacques once again. I wondered myself what my father was planning currently.

"As you have read. Currently the people of Atlas are confused. I hope you can say couple of words later today along with my daughter. Such as the cooperation SDC have given you to find you. After all we don't want the confused people to mistake who are the real bad people here." My father was currently crossing his fingers while looking at both of us. It was the first time he had really looked at me today.

"That is fine. However, I will do it for Weiss." Prim  looked at me briefly, before looking again at my father.

"Good. Now Weiss, I believe you should have been training currently?" My father finally addressed me.

"Father..." I just need to do what I had already planned.

"I want to become a huntress." I spoke firmly. It was time I stopped playing house here..

"... I believe my secretary has already spoken about this with you." The white haired man had an expressionless face on.

"I want to go to Beacon and become a huntress there." I didn't give up. When he is finally here! When I can finally directly say it to him!

"Haahh... Weiss. My secretary has spoken highly of your combat skill so I may allow you to attend academy on Atlas." I watched as my father stood up. Seemingly finished with his reason to be here.

"I'm going to go to Beacon. I have already decided that." I pressed my hand to my chest while speaking towards my father. "What should I do to make you believe me!" I spoke louder getting irritated as the man... my father back was getting further and further away.

"..." The man in white suit stopped abruptly.

"I will give you a one chance. After that you must stop this silly talks about attending Beacon once and for all." Jacques gave a look at his secretary while receiving a bow from her.

I watched as the man vanished while the old hag walked towards me.

"... Miss Schnee. As the president has instructed follow me." The old woman adjusted her glasses while speaking coldly towards me. I wonder what that man is trying to pull now... no matter. I will not give up.

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