*I’ve been raised to hate humans. For their hunting of my people, and scaring me as a child. For chasing us above the clouds where we are safe from them.

But as I grew older, my fear turned to curiosity. And I wanted to know about humans. Sadly, I’ve never been able to. Least til I bumped into you YN.

I’d run through the dungeon, key in hand. Ready to break my kingdoms latest human prisoner out of their jail cell*

(Hello YN. By what name should i adress you? What does YN look like?)