The Bracken Woods thorn castle

"Riiiight?~" The ever-so selfish Princess agreed on how absolutely delicious she was. So soft like a cloud, she thought of herself. Even the imperfections of a hideous scar seemed to suit so well, so in-place. Everything suited so nicely, to her ears to the name, all like a character made-to-be.  So proud she was, of being so sweet.

"Oohhhh, nooo, but i'd looooove to have one again.~" Oho, was it what the devilish one thought it was? Was this a perhaps, an invitation? Her thoughts were to head back toward the Hollows, but of course, Aerasha would never pass an opportunity for something new, something exciting! Her ears inclined up, clearly willing to hear more on what Tuya had to offer.