Daria Belmont

Daria Belmont (née Jessup) is the current leader of Wolfram Enterprise, and a veteran of the Gilneas Brigade. A slender woman of short stature, the most striking feature about her is her crimson hair. Daria is well known for her father's shipping business in Gilneas, and her continued efforts to keep Jessup Trading Co. alive. Daria's time in the Alliance military has earned her recognition with other current and past members, having survived an ambush and kidnapping. Her name is attached to two titles, niether of which she chooses to recognize formally as her land holdings - along Duskmist Shore and Tempest's Reach - were sunk in the Cataclysm event.

Childhood
Daria Elaine Jessup was firstborn to her parents, Duchess Alana Greyhand and Captain Nicholas Jessup. The first of three, Daria would become the heir to her family's titles and their wealth. Her sister Claire was the second in line, born too soon and lived a sickly life for as long as Daria knew. Marius was her final sibling, a brother that became her partner in crime for as long as the two could be together.

The Jessups resided on the coast of Gilneas's eastern Duskmist Shore, where her family owned private docks and an estate tucked back within the craggy hillside. Daria grew up with a vast knowledge of sailing and boats, though curiously never chose to pursue it when it was offered to her. Instead, that was a niche her brother adopted, and before violating the terms fo their parent's will, was entitled to.

Early Life
A military brat by all means, Daria was raised on a luxurious life she still hasn't let go of. Provided with the finest education, her speech became refined and fluid. Combined with her newly blossoming body, it was clear to her parents and the suitors of the Greymane Court she would become quite the bargaining chip.

The Study of Arcane
Daria was a persistent and avid reader in her younger years, collecting an imressive amount of classical poetry and literature. Her interest in such things lead her to down the route of magic, where she studied under the top scholars that her parents could provide. The lessons were accompanied by her younger sister, who seemed to have a knack for the spells unlike Daria.

Frustrated with her results, Daria's dabbling in magic did not get her very far. The Gilnean girl cut her studies short, though it can be said she retained a bit of what she learned.

Adulthood
Perhaps not yet on the lines of legal age, at sixteen Daria was deemed eligible for marriage. Her discovery at this revelation sent her into a pleasant spiral, knowing that not only would she be a beautiful addition to her husband's arm, but she also was a prize choice because of her father's prosperous industry. The young heiress was the jewel of the courts, parading around with her features on display and her bright attitude shining wholly.

However, unbeknowst to her, her choice for suitors was not taken into account whatsoever. In order to maintain the bloodlines that had been pure for nearly five generations, Daria's husband would come from her own family.

First Marriage
Edward James Jessup II was a man of twenty-four, a rising businessman who would inherit his father's smoke shop, and a sleazy gentleman that was recognized as a minor noble within the Kingdom of Gilneas. He held land titles off the edge of Tempest's Reach, a tiny little plot with a manor that hardly had grounds to it. However, he was Daria's second cousin, and like many instances in high class nobility, she was married to him.

The union between the two was rocky at best, as she was an underexperience teenager wed to a violent man. Her abuse was well known within their family, but kept a secret to many others besides those who truly knew the Jessups. Most of his frustration was due to the fact Daria did not conceive a child for nearly two years. Despite many other qualities she possessed, the only he was interested in was her womb.

A notable occassion when her treatment was made apparent to other lower nobles of a court gathering is listed below:


 * "My lovely wife has failed me yet again, Bradford! No son this year. Almost considering taking a whore to my bed to up my chances, right? Least she won't scream like this one!" 

This instance was well documented, but not followed up by any investigation. Because of her ranking and his influence, her years of abuse went unnoticed. Luckily, toward the end of their marriage, Daria was able to concieve a child. A healthy boy was born, Edward James Jessup III. However, shortly after her husband's heir was delivered and she had recovered, Daria escaped the household and abandoned her family. Her husband claimed she had died by suicide, taking her life by jumping from the edge of the Reach. The issue was put to rest after no body was found, as Edward II played the part of a mournful husband well.

Gilnean Military & the Gilneas Uprising
Despite the official record, Daria Jessup had indeed survived. She had not leapt to her death in the coward's way, but she put her old life being her in exchange for the chance at a new one. Because her former identity would be called into question if she were to give her birth name, Daria chose to take on a false identity. As a show of mourning her past, the Gilnean adopted her alias Desiree Harlow. The surname of a dockhand at her father's docks had been Harlow, and as a younger teen she had doted on the man.

Daria, now Desiree, began her new life as a sworn member of the Gilneas Brigade. Her training began on the crown of the Gilnean Civil war, leaving her to have very little experience when she was ulitmately thrown into the fray. The uprising had been rumored for years now, as had the beasts they fought against, but no one had truly believed it until the truth was laid bare before them, throat torn out and bloodied. Her first brush with war was not an elightening one.

The life she had lead prior to the events happening before her lead to her determination and passion. She had not been a decent magus, nor wife, nor mother. But now she had been given the chance to prove herself with a blade in battle, and Desiree knew she would be a great soldier. Her lack of experience was telling on the battlefield, but the Gilnean stood her ground against any turmoil she faced.

Fall of the Wall and Cataclysm Event
Possibly her worst memory to date, Desiree was present on the lines when the Greymane Wall fell. Sword in hand, she watched the massive gates break before the might of the Forsaken's advance, knowing that the plague that had haunted the land outside had come to rest within. Bravely she fought against the onslaught of the Undead until they were forced to retreat from the lines, insisting that backline defense would be their only hope.

With the sounds of screaming men and bombs dropping ringing in her ears, Desiree followed her battalion from the Headlands back toward the city. Though their salvation was not to be - attacked by a roaming set of feral worgen who had not yet been treated with the Druid's cure. Already wounded and weak, they were easy targets to be picked apart. Instead of fighting, many of the stragglers chose to run. Desiree was among them, and counts it as one of her greatest shames.

Affliction
Desirees decision to part from the group lead to her afflcition. Like many predators, what runs away is often chased down. In her case, this was true. She fell to the maw of a worgen, the bite landing on her left calf as the soft leather she wore as her uniform did nothing to protect that part of her. The fight that ensued was the only reason she was able to come out alive, and having never been a good shot, luck had shone on her. The old flintlock is still with her to this day, though rarely shown on display. Because the wall had been breached, it gave the frightened young woman a chance to escape. Through a crack in the wall she slipped, making her way into the forests of Silverbrook where the change began to grip her. Over the course of a few days, the change from woman to beast occured. Because she left the grounds before she could undergo the ritual of the scythe, Desiree was very much a feral worgen.

Feral Manifestation
With little regard for humanity, the wolf within ruled over the woman for two long years. Desiree established her alpha wolf over the course of time, as her inner need for control and desire fo domination pulled through. The woman found herself a prisoner within someone else's mind, and this one was out for blood. To those who had ever hurt her, the once demure child had grown into a fiery woman. A woman who resided within a monster.

Revenge is something that she sought out for weeks, hunting down the survivors and ripping them limb from limb. Her prescence was documented heavily in Duskwood, where many of the Gilnean refugees came to settle. Desiree Harlow became synonymous with death.

Chains of Harlow & The Shadowfang Pack
Because of her alpha blood, she easily attracted other worgen to her side. Many of those were eager to fall in line under the volatile worgen's unpsoken commands. The first recorded instance of this happening became a ravaging pack of worgen that the locals dubbed "Chains of Harlow". Having been identified by past comrades, Desiree was no longer anonymous and nor was her little band of troublesome worgen. Eventually, the pack was torn apart as the locals slowly picked off the worgen one by one. Desiree was one of two sole survivors, sending her deeper into the wilds of Duskwood.

As part of many worgen norms, Desiree chose to take a mate instead of the human tradition of marrying. Partially due to the fact that she was more wolf than woman, the instinct to pair up was more than she could handle. While in the depths of the black forests, Desiree met another feral; Michael Dobson. Michael would soon become a very important aspect of her life, as he helped her shape who her wolf was and control more of her urges to kill. Though very much still worgen, Desiree was a bit more refined. Her mean streak subsided substainially, and she found herself more complacent and willing to follow orders from the male. The alpha within rebelled, but as she was new to pack dynamics, Desiree submitted to his call.

The Shadowfang Pack was formed when Desiree and her former mate Michael Dobson were aprehended by her brother Marius. Marius was able to get Desiree and Michael to undergo the necessary ritual, but it had been too long for the both of them to maintain balance over their identities. Semi-feral, the two now capable of shifting to human began to pick up shady worgen characters to add to their pack. Though not as large as the other had been, this was far more organized and the last. The Shadowfang Pack is responsible for many of the wolf hunts that the people of Elwynn, Duskwood, and Redridge participated in.

Reintroduction to Stormwind
Eventually their time came to a close as a pack. With differences happening across the board between mates and their families, they split apart. Michael took a new mate, leaving a devastated Desiree to return with her brother to the city. Marius encouraged her to take up sailing like he had, continuing on their family's business and bonding once more over the high sea. For a short time, Desiree and Marius sailed between the Eastern Kingdoms and Pandaria, delivering his goods and smuggling things out of the Wandering Isles. During this time, Daria began to regain control over who she was, allowing herself to put the beast in a cage and throw away the key. Only in times of necessity did the monster show her face.

Unfortunately, her time as a sailor did last long. Though her love for the sea was ingrained into her very being, Desiree preferred dry land under her feet. Hoping to redeem herself for past errors, and find an outlet for her insurmountable anger, Desiree chose to join the Alliance Navy. From there, she found a purpose for her life and a way to keep the monster within relatively sated. Her prior experience was built on, and the more she forced herself to train, the stronger she got.

Daria's skill in battle and recognition within the ranks earned her a lieutenant title and opened more horizons for her. Worgen had become more accepted by this time, and no one questioned the fact that sometimes she could not control who she was. Even her murderous habits were forgiven, though carefully hidden.

Draenor Campaign
Her first major effort as a lieutenant was to lead a brigade through the war-torn land to the boats, escorting them all out to safety. However, with nightfall too close for comfort, Desiree wrongly chose to set up camp. With what she had thought was the utmost of care had actually been a disasterous mistake. She did not know the lands like the natives did, and this crucial information would prove to be her destruction.

Relatively in control of her shifting, Desiree only took her true form in instances of battle or high stress, as is such for many other worgen. She prided herself on that fact, giving her the ability to pass as human so that she could continue to travel overnight with her brigade. Unfortunately, when the group was ambushed, it lead to her immediate and sudden shift. Although she was able to save  the lives of many on her brigade, she herself became subjected to a fight for her life. Amused by her strange and fascinating ability, the orcs of Draenor took it upon themselves to humor her with a fair fight instead of easily overcoming her.

Her prowess in battle put her on top in the fight, ultimately slaying her foe. Instead of taking the opportunity to flee, Desiree chose to challenge them again with a roar of bestial vigor. This led to Daria's capture, as the other orcs that had formed a ring around her then collapsed in, taking her to the ground with a single slice from her back to her jaw.

Captive Year
A very muddled time in her life that is not recounted often is the year she spent playing the village pet. After her capture, Desiree spent a very long time in a cage. When she was not in said cage, she was led around on a rope, her worgen form always present. If she wanted to look like a dog, she would be like a dog. Many cruel experiments were run on the woman during the year she spent as a prisoner.

The ragged gash that had run from her right shoulder blade all the way up to her left jugular had been hastily healed in the field, her captors not yet willing to let their prize go. The result was an ugly scar, not at all perfect and more than obvious. It acted like a gateway to her bloodstream as a warlock left parts of it open, sometimes even going so far as to let it heal and then slowly reopen stretches of it to allow fel magic to be fed into her blood. The already corrupted woman was further subjected to the atrocities of their amusement, up to and including her eventual role as the source of many soldier's stress relief.

Rehabilitation
When help came, it did not come soon enough. When the land was finally purged of the threat it faced, Desiree was discovered among few others to have been taken. Her salvation was in the hands of a human man, though his name she would never know. Rail thin and scarred beyong belief, Desiree was sent away to live in Teldrassil for many months before she was acceptable enough to rejoin society. Unlike many others that had been subjected to the same torment, Desiree found herself angry. She was not anxious, afriad, or traumatized. Nor did she have control of her inner beast any longer.

The phoenix had finally been reborn out of the ashes of her mistreatment. She had lost all of her desire to please anyone else, or to belong to anyone else. Desiree's sole desire was to lash out - to treat others as she had known. To show them what anger looked like when it was given form. And this form came with a volatile predator lurking just beneath the surface, ready to appear at random.

Instead of retaking a position within the ranks of the guard, Desiree decided to go rogue. For a long time, she only accepted private contracts for whatever unsavory things a person may desire. Having lost track of her brother, she had been cut off from a steady financial line. Begrudgingly, Desiree began to seek out more permanent solutions for those who could use her service.

Criminal Beginnings
A life in Gilneas, shelted from the outside world, raised in a very polarized economy, and inherently selfish, it was no surprise she turned to crime. It had been running parallel alongside her life for as long as she could remember, tempting her with its sultry call and reaching out with phantom limbs.

Thievery had never been very high on her list of things she wanted to do; always having considered it beneath her. Instead, her form of persuasion was a bit more hands on -  a direct approach. And once she had gotten what she needed, be it information or goods, Desiree made sure to permanently end that line of communication.

She had never been considered good at killing. All she ever did was leave a mess behind - wanting her name to be known, her mark to be recognized. This disqualified her from many of the jobs that her previous companies had offered, but opened new doors for her in different realms. Desiree began to get into enforcement tactics, allowing her more brutal nature to shine through. Never would she be refined again, for the woman had a savagery about her that would rule over her personality. Her name was attached to a string of murders that would haunt her for as long as people knew her name - Desiree Harlow.

Her final target working under someone else had been to a man who was attached to a person of interest. The right hand to a highly interesting suspect, Gideon "Nym" Belmont was exactly who she needed to go after. From what she knew of him, he wasn't the brightest and he was very easily susceptible to pretty women who had a head on their shoulders. Armed with seduction and a burning desire to have revenge on men, Desiree pursued him with the intention to ruin him after extracting all she needed to know.

Life had a funny way of proving her wrong.

New Beginnings
Desiree and Nym began their relationship unexpectedly - like the striking of flint over dried grass, they ignited and continued to burn brightly in the face of all who knew them. Resentful of him at first, their relationship was created in a very striking way.

Instead of her getting what she needed out of him, one foolish mistake landed her with a new mate and new life shared between them.

In the Face of a Threat
The only issue between the new relationship was the fact that the two came from rivaling companies. If one was discovered, it would spell death for the other. Careful in almost anything they did, the only mistake that was made came from the first night of their union. She was not the only one to have her eye on Nym - a fellow comrade of his had decided to make it her personal business to attend to the idiot and make sure he did not spill the lucrative information he could offer to anyone. Though very, very resentful of Belmont for unwillingly taking her as his mate, Desiree found herself fiercly defending her choice to be with him. Depite the thoughts of murder she had planned out for him, he had given her a second chance at a normal life. One she would late throw away.

With their relationship not entirely a secret, the pair was offered a choice. Either they split ways, or they were to marry. No family could be harmed under either law by the opposing company. Under this choice, Desiree continued to stressfully hold out against him, continuing to let their lives be at risk. Her inner pride was scorned having to choose between living for herself and living at all. After much deliberation and many, many fights, Desiree conceded.

Second Marriage
Daria's second marriage took place on the isle of her enemy. Her pride aside, she stood before an empty room in her armor and allowed her hands to be bound by the man she had initially been interested in bringing down. Nearly two months pregnant at the time, Daria made the choice for her children to live rather than her alpha to run free.

Her committment solidified, their lives no longer at risk, Daria chose to return to her past name. That way, not only would her history be erased, but she could continue to offer herself in the only way she could - wholly. A new woman, Daria began to plan out her life in a way that would benefit both. The first change came with her own company. The second with a relocation to Grizzly Hills. And the third with the reintroduction of the son she had given up so long ago.

A warrior at her core, Daria had never given up fighting for anything. Now, she fights for herself - namely, discovering who it is she really was beneath the layers of history,

Family
Daria's family splits from her time in Gilneas. Though she considers both part of her, they are defining chapters in the story of her life and are kept entirely seperate - save for her son.

Belmonts

 * Gideon


 * Gideon Belmont is the first one she had ever truly loved. Her heart so blackened and shriveled from her lifetime of hatred, knowing him had allowed flowers to break through the charred surface and restore life to her brutal mind. Gideon Belmont managed to tame the wolf inside of her, claiming her as his mate and as his wife so that he could possess her in two forms. Nym-and-desi.jpg


 * Although, he's quickly come to terms with the fact that he will not ever truly possess her. Daria gives herself willingly, and because of that, they are stronger still. Gideon has allowed her to grow in ways she would not ever have been able to, and give her purpose for killing rather than to do it at random.


 * Gideon is Daria's mate before he is her husband, meaning the bond shared between the two is unnaturally strong. When he is in distress or great amounts of pain, she will be able to sense it, as is the same for him. The only thing to break the bond between the two is the death of one or taking another mate. Both of which are incredibly painful to the other to witness.
 * Edward III


 * Edward is the only surviving link in her life from Gilneas. The child born out of hatred had come back to haunt her when her estranged brother discovered him living in Darnassus with many of the other Gilnean refugees. Edward shares what his mother calls the "Jessup Curse", carrying the same appearance as she does except for his two green eyes.


 * Edward James Belmont will become his mother's sucessor when she turns her business over to him.
 * Lilith & Cecillia


 * Lilith and Cecillia are Daria and Gideon's twin daughters. The entire reason for their marriage. The girls have become a reminder of Daria's obligation to her family, and any resentment she carried while carrying them has since vanished. They have become the light of her life, and she protects them fiercly. Lilith and Cecillia both share their mother's hair color.


 * Daria is not the best mother in the world, oftentimes leaving her husband to pick up on the "motherly" duties while she spends the majority of her time in Stormwind dealing with business.


 * Daria nearly lost the two when she snuck off to join the initial fight on Argus, forcing her to come home only two days after her time. Her reasoning for that is unclear, though it is widely assumed by her friends and family that it was because her need for battle was outweighing her need for a family.

Jessups

 * Mother & Father


 * Alana Greyhand was Daria's mother, the last in the line of Greyhands and the last to possess the land of Duskmist Shore. It is through her line that Daria has any claim to her parent's duchy. Alana was a woman with dark, curly hair and warm brown eyes. She, like Daria, was short statured and very fiesty. Alana Greyhand married Nicholas Jessup out of love, not an arranged marriage like she had first led her children to believe. Alana Greyhand is a third cousin to the current Queen Consort of Gilneas, Mia Greymane.


 * Nicholas Jessup was a native of Pyrewood Village, which people often joked about as his hair was red as fire. This is where Daria inherited her hair, and where her children have taken it from too. Jessup was one of the youngest naval officers in the Gilnean Navy, which he served under in both the Second War and the Third War until Gilneas cut itself off from the rest of the world. This left Nicholas with a lucky shot, as he opened a trading company, Jessup Trading Co., to allow his family to stay afloat with the meager trade he was able to achieve and the high demand for the use of his ships.
 * Marius


 * Marius Jessup is the third of the Jessup children, and Daria's closest friend. Though the two have grown apart in the recent years, he still manages to stay in touch with her while running his ships back and forth to Pandaria. Marius has been accused of piracy on multiple occasions, and served a bried stint in the Stormwind Stockades. This prison time cut him out of his parent's will, leaving the inheritance soley to his older sister.


 * Marius resembles his father in almost a mirror image, save for the fact he is missing his right eye. Marius is alive and well, and can most often be found patrolling the waters near Krasarang Wilds if he is not in Darnassus.
 * Claire


 * Like her parents, Claire Jessup is presumed dead. Never a healthy child, it was a suprise she had made it as long as she did. Claire was an accomplished student of the arcane when she did manage to make it out of the house, and would have likely become a student of the Kirin Tor had she the option to survive the storms that took Duskhaven below the waves.


 * Claire, like her siblings, resembled her father. Red hair and green eyes, the trio were the brightest rosebuds in Gilneas.
 * Edward II


 * Daria's first husband is dead by her own hand. Revenge came swiftly when she was able to track him down after all the years apart. Appearing to him as a worgen, Daria wasted no time tearing his throat out while he made meager pleas for his life, claiming he had saved her son. Then, she had not believed him.


 * Edward Jessup was much like all the other Jessups - though the red of his hair was not as pure. His wealth and titles are Daria's son's now, as she has no need for them though they have attached themself to her name.

Jessup Trading Co.
The Jessup Trading Company has few connections these days to Daria. Much of it is left in her brother's hands, though she often takes contracts from those who know of her still.

The family operated business was her father's brain child, allowing them to live the high life while within the restricting confines of the Wall. It was started up in Duskhaven with only a single ship, Alana's Song, and then expanded to an impressive fleet of eight ships. The original ship has been long sunk beneath the waves where Duskhaven once was, though her brother's primary ship is named Alana's Redemption. Currently, the shipping business is kept much a secret from those who know her now, as the violent ginger refuses to allow her past to come into more contact with her present, or her future. '''

Wolfram Enterprise
Wolfram Enterprise is the concotion of Daria and Cordelia Scott, a new way of looking at crime in Stormwind City. The women chose to open up shop after several bad experiences with other companies, leading them to believe if they couldn't beat their competition, they could at least join them. Currently, Wolfram Enterprise is solely run by Daria as Cordelia has decided to take a step away from the business to regroup after a painful experience. As the singular boss, Daria's duties are maintained on a schedule kept by her husband, and ran by her employees. Not one for negotiations, Daria tends to damage more deals than she does make them. However, through the careful work of Miss Scott, the business remains afloat as they have invested in several businesses within the Dwarven District. Daria's association with her brother's company allows her to smuggle in fine goods and spirits, selling them at The Shady Lady and the Golden Keg, respectively.

Associations
Daria has been associated with other businesses in the past, however her current associations remain with Wolfram Enterprise and Blackthorne.

Human
A woman of hardly 5'6", Daria Belmont is hardly imposing at first glance. With proud Gilnean features, striking, long, scarlet locks, and a set of mismatched eyes, she tends to draw more attention in than she wants. It's only when one gets to see her fiery personality that they realize what they're up against. Daria's eyes are an interesting case; one is a striking green, and the other is a honeyed gold. No one knows why, but she has had them since her eye color developed.

Daria is an athletic woman, her body meant for the trials of war and the weight of armor. She is most frequently dressed in a full plate ensemble, but it would not be uncharacteristic of her to be seen in casual finery. Her face is most often set in a smug smile or an angered sneer, representing her two biggest moods to the best of her ability.

Daria's pearlescent skin is mostly unmarked, save for a few spattering of scars and the occasional bruise. Because she is fair skinned and redheaded, Daria's skin colors easily, oftentimes blowing her cover when she attempts to hide an emotion.

Her scars are another eye-catching feature, with a faint line dragging down her right temple to her jaw, and the extremely prominent, gnarled mess that extends from under her left jaw and pulls around her neck to the bottom right of her shoulder blade. The only surviving mark from her time on Draenor. The last of her noteworthy scars would be the silvery, raised bumps across her left shoulder that mark the bite marks from a male worgen - the very same who mated her.

Worgen
An impressive creature, to say the least, Daria's worgen is more dangerous than she could ever be with a blade - even as an accomplished swordsman. Fast, brutal, and thoughtless, the monster within is aptly named. Her personality is far more unpredictable and violent in this form, and many are advised to steer clear.

As a worgen, Daria stands 7'2", and every bit of her is lean and agile. Her fur is a dark charcoal, spattered with silvery threads that eventually pull up over her belly and over her face. Long, obsidian claws protrude from her animalistic hands, the dagger points clearly made for rending flesh. Her mane is full and long, braided in certain places and held together with what would appear to be small bones.

Her scars are visible in this form, though the one on her neck is grotesquely moreso, as it is almost as if the fur decided not to grow back in places along the scar. A horrible reminder that only drives her insane rage furher. The worst to come across from this savage beast would be her fangs - the first and last thing anyone would see if she were to attack them blindly. Long, gleaming and undoubtedly sharp, she is made for murder.

Personality
Daria is best described as a woman of elegant savagery. No longer the noble brat she once was, the hardened soldier, or the mindless killer, but some almagamation of the three. Given the opportunity, she will stand for herself and no other, with little remorse for any collateral damage that may come as a result.

On rare occasions, her kindness is extended to those she cares for. Knowing protection as well as neglect, Daria does sometimes stand for those who have earned her trust. Hers would be a formidable fight, as many have learned, and when she can use it for the good... She doesn't.

Fringing on the definition of sociopath, Daria's dominance and need for control lead her more than any other of her traits. She would harm those that speak against her for little more reason than because she could. Respect is held in high regard for her, though it is difficult to earn.

A quick wit and a dry sense of humor, not all she is is total villany. Though her jokes are often crude, hurtful and without any apology, they do seem to make even the glummest smile. Her laughter is coveted by many, ringing out like a peal of bells when it is finally heard. Though her scale tips more on the side of evil, there is still a seed of good planted within her - even if it's deep down.