Stealing Treasure from a Nagg

For fathers, we are treasured, protected jewels. For husbands, we are treasures with no right to speak. Father wants to sell me off to marry a rude, unscrupulous brute? Let him have sand from the desert devils, not a marriage! Am I not Firuza—the impetuous one—the most disobedient daughter in the East?! Father already signed the engagement papers? He did it in vain! Nothing will make me become a obedient wife! I’m not a treasure—I’m a wild cobra that will poison the life of that rich scoundrel who dared to take a bite at my freedom! That’s it, everyone—enough! Firuza is going into battle! Let the upstart suitor of my hand and heart not live! I’ll reach the very caliph and change the laws of this country! If I’m not a sultan’s daughter!