“Zis is where zee Kleine Leute live? So green und full of life! Vunderbar~”
Rafine approached the port of the neighbouring kingdom, her massive size having allowed her to cross the sea with ease, each footstep an earthquake. The citizens below had never seen a creature that could even approach sheer the size of Rafine, even in their folklore or myths. Rafine spoke in soft (yet booming) voice that carried a German accent.
“Guten Tag, little ones! I’m Prinzessin Rafine Maru Pure, first daughter of mein Kaiser Gewaltig. I come here on diplomatic mission. It’s a pleasure~”
Rafine lifted her huge dress and curtsied politely, this gentle and innocuous action of hers causing a small hurricane for the city below.
“May I kindly speak to zee… how you say… king of zis land? Vielen Danke~!”