"mhm..but you don't even know me."
Esme: ...I know that you view people as your possessions...I'm not anyone's property...let alone yours...
"Unfortunately, you're wrong."
Esme: W-what...?
"My people have...quite a lot of fun. Everyone does ANYTHING they want. We are all equals, although I am King.
Esme: ...
"So....you're very rude."
Esme: ...if all that is true...then why do you ignore my kind...?
"...what is your kind?"
Esme: ...I'm a chaos fae...our people were outcast from the fae realm centuries ago for our magics...we came to hell as refugees seeking sanctuary... your family promised us freedom...but we are still outcasts.
