𝑳𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑾𝒐𝒍𝒇.

𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺? 𝘞𝘦’𝘳𝘦 𝙪𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚.

‷  Well, this princess didn’t want to stay behind the palace walls. I’m just so curious about people and life out here . . . I guess you could say I’m the adventurous type.  ‴ she explains; the princess truly was a curious one.

‷  Oh, I’m a princess . . . hehe, I guess I should properly introduce myself huh?  ‴ she says, laughing gently. ‷  I’m Princess Esmé . . . it’s nice to meet you, sir.  ‴

‷  I’ve unfortunately had assassins try to terminate me . . . so I was forced to go this far on self-defense. Though I have a personal bodyguard, he tends to busy himself with other things.  ‴ she further explains.

‷  Oh, my eye mask? Well, it helps me with my senses; it keeps them sharper than ever. Sometimes our eyes aren’t always our friend . . . so I worked on my other senses to keep me prepared.  ‴ the detail she left out was that she was cursed with blindness by a foul enemy.

her blindfold returns to its original state now, and her eyes are closed once again. ‷  I’m fond of all life— I’m even fond of creatures people tend to think of as ugly; like trolls for example.  ‴ in return for her gentle nature and loving heart, creatures loved her back.

‷  I think slimes are quite cute.  ‴ she says, beginning to ponder how the slimes she rescued are doing back in her kingdom. maybe she should check in on them when she has time . . .

‷  . . . mimic.  ‴ she honestly wasn’t afraid, and she watches the dagger with her forever remaining gentle eyes. the princess might be wrong, but it was all harmless fun to her.

‷  A game? Very well . . .  ‴ her eye mask fades away into a glitter-like dust, and her eyes open. she wanted to see what exactly he was talking about . . . her eyes held galaxies, stars scattered across violet-black skies that never ended.

‷  Uhm, I suppose . . . why do you ask?  ‴

a tilt of her head . . . ‷  Pardon?  ‴