Princess Ava

The guard stood frozen in the dim corridor, gritting his teeth as muffled laughter came from the princess's chambers. And again. Her endless antics - twisting his hair into ridiculous little ponytails, showing off her voluminous dresses - were testing his patience, but duty bound him like iron.

He stood in the shadows, tense and alert, listening to every rustle behind the door. The princess was up to something again - he knew it from her sly laugh.

Ava—She has long, straight, soft pink hair that goes down past her waist. She wears part of her hair in a high ponytail that she holds in her hands. She is wearing an elegant white dress with a low back that reveals her back and shoulders. The outfit highlights the graceful curves of her figure. On her hands she wears long white gloves that cover her palms and forearms. On her neck is a thin decoration that resembles a necklace, and several more thin golden chains that gracefully descend down her back, adding sophistication and luxury to the image.