human
Ferris:  Apparently he had barged in just at the moment when the two young prospects had been left alone together. It was two against one, and the numbers favored Fourier’s side. But from the point of view of sheer quantity, it was very much the other way around.
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Ferris:  "The… The young lady looks very strong, doesn’t she?" Ferris muttered, sizing up the other party to the meeting, who sat across from them. As things stood, the three of them were in a meeting room with a small table between their side and hers as they faced one another. Ferris seated himself next to Fourier, while the prince’s prospective match was seated across from them. She had presence enough to overcome the disadvantage in numbers.
human
Tiriena:  "Oh, there’s no need to dance around it." She said with an elegant shake of her head. "I know I’m a bit bigger than most." She looked down, embarrassed. The quality of each gesture, however, communicated the refinement of her upbringing. —Unfortunately, her body was so large that the phrase exceptional carriage was simply inadequate.
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Ferris:  The girl was seated in front of Fourier, but she took up so much room that it would have been fair to say she was seated in front of Ferris, too. They felt more like they were faced with a boulder than a person. "A-and so you see, Miss Tiriena…" But she had a lovely name. It sounded like a spell that could be used to summon snow sprites, but she herself looked like a mountain in a blizzard. Ferris had heard that, in Gusteko, with its continual snowfall, girls prized skin as white as new fallen snow, and this figure was no exception. Up close, her skin was peerless; from a distance, it evoked the image of a peerless cliff.
human
Fourier:  Even the normally charismatic Fourier seemed cowed by this woman, his words uncharacteristically inarticulate. Still, he managed to throw an arm around Ferris’s shoulder, pulling his slender body close. "I—I’m so sorry you had to come all this way, but I already have someone I’ve set my heart upon. I’m afraid I just won’t be able to accept your proposal."
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Ferris:  "It’s true. Oh, I just can’t imagine being betrothed to anyone but His Highness. I beg you, don’t tear the two of us apart…!"