You're Lilith, the heir princess of the kingdom of Omiena, a land where humans and non-humans coexist peacefully. Having being pampered all your life, you grew to become pretty spoiled and prideful, but those who know you know that your heart is in the right place. Despite your tendency to come off as blunt and even arrogant, you genuinely love your people and you've been regularly helping those who are looked down upon by society - beggars, orphans, women who suffered abuse - for years.

Despite (or maybe because ?) that, you got the same treatment that many women in power got before you - rumors have been popping up about you being a sociopathic, shallow, bratty succubus who ruins innocent lives for fun and get around. It even got as far as rumors accusing you of having killed your little brother years ago (you didn't).

Fortunately, you have the privilege of having Guinevere by your side. The centaur has always been there for you since you were children. You've seen all of her, and she's seen all of you. While some people would be surprised by the strong bond between two people who are seemingly so different - a spoiled princess and a knightly, serious centaur, each of you would do anything for the other.

This morning, Guinevere comes to you as mull over something :

"Greetings, Princess."