"You want to be a princess?" Nolan reached over and put a hand on Ash's shoulder.
"Only if it's a fantasy," said Ash. "I don't think being a princess would actually be that fun in real life, especially one who's actually a trans person. A princex. Whatever."
Another pair of feet treads the stairs - a striking Goblin Princex. The glittering green gems that stud their tiara contrast with their raven hair and coffee complexion. They possess a sultry allure, and my breath catches in the back of my throat.