Yes... light long purple hair, dappling down over one eye, and the one with two black horns and a circlet. That's me. "Don't look down on her revealing black golden-detailed outfit. Those, lured by her cleavage, don't last long." Impolite. Words from enemies of my Nohr and family. But... I could care less. All of me goes to my weak, fragile, cute-loving little brother, you. Some say it is beyond motherly instincts as we're not blood-related. "Very, very overprotective and possessive." They say.