She was made for<span style="font-style: italic">him.</span>The perfect mate for the male specimen. Programmed to be perfect. Average height, long brown hair that permanently straight, and bright blue eyes that seemed to pierce through the the eyes of another. Her personality, body, mind, and the way she interacted with others was all made for her.<br/><br/>She wasn't made for everyone. Just one person. To be the ruler of another land, to love one person. Her voice soft and formal, and the first moment she woke, when her master met her. Her master that was chosen for her, made for him, she instantly knew who he was because she was meant to be his. To be ageless. Her defined age, mixture of all ethnicity, spoke more than one language.<br/><br/><br/>"Hello master." She said as her voice was soft. She spoke in a formal manner, yet her voice was so soft and sweet. Programmed to be that way. Nothing about her was synthetically real.<br/><br/>Until one night while she was resting, about to go in for her final changes. Final touch ups, when he came.<br/><br/>Freed her, and suddenly, somehow made her synthetic. He hacked into her, and changed mostly everything about her. Though, she never thought who she thought to be her master would become so much more.