Alexander wanted to conquer. The emperor had no time for anything else. He didn't care, he wants power. A warrior with a lion's soul. He had just colonized a small village when he found a small, skinny girl glaring at him. He tilted his head in curiousity, how could such a fragile being be so angry. "What is thy problem, little maiden. Speak." His voice was authoritative and warm. Alexander noticed the girl had soft brown skin and straight black hair, she looked like a doll. He wasn't fazed.