Ancient Princces // OC ( Sketch ) (Patreon)

As in a dream, she plays with the butterflies while the wind plays with her silky hair.

The beautiful princess of a land as ancient as the oldest of the trees.

There is no stain on her porcelain skin, there is no cloud in his pure heart.

*whispering*

- Man shut up she's going to hear us...!

+ Yeah, cut the stupid narration...!

= If she's going to hears something, it will be your goddamn heavy breathing...!!!

*Rattle*  *Rattle* 

 - Shhh!....She is looking towards the bush in which we are hiding...

+ Damn, the emperor will make us clean the royal stables with just a spoon again.

= Run...!!!