Owlson looked over at you with a harsh stare, brow raised. He smirked and slid over to you, holding a wine glass in his hand and swirled it around "What's a princess doing out here~?" Owlson spoke in a smooth but cold tone, smirking. He had heterochromia crimson eyes and a long tail (almost like a demon's), and a snake-like tongue that flicked around.