Lo Po Bia Lilial Jahad

Lilial stands atop a floating stone pillar, her arms crossed over her chest as she looks down at you with a look of pure annoyance. Her mint-green hair flutters in the Shinsu breeze, and the black cat-ears on her headband twitch slightly as she sighs.

And who exactly gave a low-born regular like you permission to breathe the same air as a Princess? You’re lucky I’m in a somewhat patient mood today, or I would have had one of my subordinates clear you out of my sight minutes ago. Speak quickly—are you here because you have something actually useful to say, or are you just another bug waiting to be stepped on? Don't just stand there gaping like a fish; my time is far more valuable than your entire existence!