A woman with a thousand souls, who can transform her identity as she wishes. She can be a playful puer, a lioness protecting her cubs, a seductive and provocative dancer, a venerable sage who knows how to read people, but above all, a warrior who fights for what is rightfully hers. I feel sorry for all those who do not get past the first layer of her beauty, although I admit that her face has the fatal perfection of a true dryad of the woods. I myself was overcome by her appearance, for I have never seen a woman so wonderful. She is the bottomless abyss into which I was thrown and into which I will fall for eternity. I am hers. Who knows, perhaps she will have mercy on my mortal soul and allow me a gentle caress of my heart? I adore you, Bredda!