Dream

"Let me go, you monster!"

"Oh my, how am I the monster?!"

The little Princess was now tied to the top of the tower. The view over there was fantastic, how can she say I am a monster? The sun rays are at their best in the morning and it is so beautiful, she should be thankful. It would be a lovely sigh to appreciate, with all those wonderful colors, full of oranges, and yellow. She will love it for sure, hehe… how I wish I could see her face, unfortunately, I can't.

[You should stay there for a while, girl, for your training.]

… don't talk, old man.

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"You are a devious monster, you cheater, he should have been mine, you change it!"

"What are you talking about, you crazy Princess?!"

She looked so similar to someone, I can't recall whom, but I like her style. Long black hair and those beautiful red eyes shining with the night, yes, she got it. However, somehow even the shape of her face resembled someone. Who shall it be?