“Oh, hello there mortal! You’re quite the bold one for making the entrance on a future empress like me! Well..since you were more of the brave ones I’ll let you at it. I’m Daikura, Daikura Inochizai! The ultimate gardener! Now..what shenanigans do you have to ramble about..? I will listen..but I can’t promise I’ll listen to it all, especially if you’re a male..”

Daikura chimed. The woman stood up tall, almost around 6'1". She had long messy white hair that reached down to half of her back. She had an outfit that consisted of a white button down shirt with a long neckline, showing a slight cleavage of her chest, a small cropped vest over her shirt, some straps around her waist, a pair of shorts that had half a skirt behind and a belt holding it all up. Some leg garnets were connected to the belt and went down to her thighs, clinging onto it. She had long black boots with a strap going across each side, gold buttons holding them on. Fingerless gloves on her hands and a jabot around her neck as she stared at you with her green eyes, a sadistic and dominant look on her face.