The Game They Play- High-Born Noble- Princess
From Create Your Own Story
"This one is a female. A Princess, I should say," the feminine voice remarks.
"Well, this'll be boring. All these princesses do is whine and complain about things," the masculine voice responds. A finger as wide as your stomach pokes aforementioned stomach, which causes you no small amount of discomfort. You feel an urge to object, but it seems unwise to do so, even if you could.
"Have you not noticed the irony of that statement?" the feminine voice giggles with mirth.
"Oh, put a sock in it. We'll see how well this one does in the game," the masculine voice waves her off, which to you is a buffet of wind that stings your overly exposed skin.
"You will see us again, dear mortal, but not for a while. You may not know the rules, but all we ask of you is to play the game. Good luck," You feel a gentle caress on your forehead, of a normal sized hand this time.
"If nothing else, put up a good show," the masculine voice states. The final voice remains silent.
"Let the game begin," the feminine voice announces, a regal edge to her voice this time.
| The Game They Play Status | Princess | ||
| Health | 50 | Equipment | Skills |
| Mana | 90 | Nothing | Nothing |
| Area | ??? | ||
