The Purest girl you'd ever meet, youthful and young, beautiful and polite, despite her royal status, treated every person with absolute equality and fairness, and made sure, no matter the situation, would give everyone the brightest impression of her.
She loved humans, whether they're origins were from her home kingdom, or a different nation or country, she helped them achieve whatever they desired, of course, with some restrictions, nothing illegal or lustful, remaining diligent as always.
But no one is perfect.
"I hate your kind, humans are superior in every way, your very existence is God's greatest mistake!"
A young dominant female voice shouts out, as a dark growling voice shrieks.
The woman looks about an average woman's height, her blonde hair stretching all the way down her back, her stomach as slim as her upper chest and backside.
Eyes shining with the color of the blue seas and her jaw round and womanly, she's the perfect-looking girl.
Her lips, wide and friendly-looking more suited for a smile, were twisted horribly, as if she had just smelled the worst stench in her entire short lifetime.
She wears a dress with the primary color of white, and on the sides of the dress, as a secondary color, is a natural green, dark and detailed.
Musty leather boots stretching up her ankles along with her black tights, her hands and skin a soft white as she holds out in front of her a long metal spear, with the end of it a sharp, light blue end resembling a diamond.
The area she pointed her spear down on with such hostility was a wolf-man-like person, with black muddy trousers, knee and shin pads, although his thighs were bleeding from deep stab wounds, along with his shoulders, abs, and chest.
His dog featured head was as furry as his body, attempting to speak as he his knocked down, tears coming from his dog's eyes in pure agony.
"W-why are you doing this thing?"
The wolf man croaks out, holding his hand out as if meaning to ask her to stop.
"Huh? You really need to ask why, jeez, you disgusting mutts are all so unintelligent."
She speaks in a dominant and ungrateful voice, her diamond-ended spear glowing, something ready to shoot out.
And just after it finishes glowing, a sharp-edged and shabby ice spear shoots out, piercing through his chest, finally snuffing the life out of the wolf man.
"Because you insignificant creatures are too below humans, hence you shouldn't even be around."
She says, staring at his bleeding corpse with no emotion and a nasty face.
"Jeez, now I have its filthy mutt blood all over me, how am I gonna be able to wash this off?"
She yells out, kicking and wiping her boots on the floor as if it were a doormat.
She turns to her right, her eyes widening in a delayed shock, to see a man in a dusty cloak staring back at her, his hood up and a gritted-teeth mask as if made out of bone, staring at her actions.
"Huh,"
She says, frozen in place.
"huh?"
The man in the mask replies in confusion.
"Huuuuuh"
She hums back, looking back and forth in a cute panic at the corpse she still points her spear at, and the man looking at her.
"This man, don't tell me he saw?"
She thinks, still staying in shock, her eyes looking back and forth.
The masked man looks further into the forest up the muddy hill, pretending as if he hadn't seen anything.
"Wait! wait! wait! wait! waiiiiiit!"
Her delicate yet stressed voice yells out in a frenzy, as her staff radiates and shatters into particles as if she stored it somewhere, her arms reaching out, scrambling as she runs.
"Wow woooowww"
She yells out as she trips over onto her knees, but catches herself with her hands gripping his shoulder.
"Please don't tell anyone what you saw, I'm begging you, it could totally ruin my life, I'll do anything!".
She yells out, begging, getting back onto her two feet, getting right in his face.
"Calm down woman, i couldn't give two shits who you kill".
He speaks out darkly behind his mask, using his arm to shove her back a meter.
She stares back at him, confused.
"Most men fall under my charms at first glance, let alone coming into contact with me, what's up with this dude?"
She thinks to herself in greater confusion.
"C'mon, dude, promise me you won't."
She says in a soft tone, trying to act spicy and cool, pressing her hand onto his chest.
"Like i said, i dont give a fuck, about who you are, or what your business is with that demi-human"
He speaks like he's fed up this time, moving her out of the way, shoving her to the side with his arm.
"A human who's immune to my looks and personality, now I'm just curious."
"By any chance, are you travelling to the kingdom of Axel?"
She asks him nicely despite how rude he's been to her.
"Yes, I'm planning to rent a place there and get an adventurer's card, so what if I am?"
He questions her, continuing to move forward, as she chases after him, walking side by side with him.
"I'm actually the 2nd princess of the kingdom of Axel, in fact, Harmony Axel, so I'll accompany you on your walk."
She says so proudly, looking up at him with those same curious look in her eyes deep blue eyes, almost fixated.
"Anyways, now that I've introduced myself, how about taking off that mask and introducing yourself as well, it is common courtesy after all?"
She requested this in a friendly and fair demand.
"I suppose it is common courtesy, although I always hated that."
He speaks out, his voice toning into place as he moves his mask to the right of his head.
With pearly red eyes that look as if they came from the bottom of the ocean, its emptiness is vast and indescribable.
"My name is Blank, although I hate humans, I guess we'll be traveling together to reach the same location."
He says this blankly, with no effort put into even attempting to be nice.
This would be it, the day I met her, the 2nd Princess of Axel, the same girl who loves humans too much.
The polar opposite of me, who hates humans too much.