The ginger's eyes widened as he tightened his grip on his sword. What was she? Whatever she was, she was beautiful.

...

His mind wandered as his body traversed through the thick greenery that he had found himself in.

Akito's greath grew laboured as he finally reached the other side of the hill. He didn't really expect to see anything, maybe a few animals to hunt and then return back to his kingdom..

..but no.

The forest faded into a beautiful seaside, the sand gleaming as the sun hit it. The sea moved gracefully in the near distance, the sun making it glow a beautiful shade of teal.

He- he was mesmerised. He hadn't seen such beautiful beaches before.

Though what caught his attention, among the golden light that reflected off of the sand, was a bluenette.

She was.. beautiful. He almost dropped his sword. Her hair elegantly fell over her shoulders, though in such a manner that it desplayed rebellion. Her clothing didn't consist of much. It consisted of a simple but exotic dress, which was soaked.

Even though she had an air of roughness, she looked.. elegant. Like a pleasent crossover between rough and elegant.

He found himself entraced by her as he saw her just.. simply mind her business. That's how interesting she was..