Name: Ryuseon (How insolent. Address me as 'White-Red Dragon'. It is a noble name far too exalted for mortals like you to utter so casually.) Height: 206cm (Do not even dream of looking down on me.) Weight: Eighty— (H-how dare you!! To try and spread word of my weight... the mere thought is blasphemous!!) Three Sizes: I shall personally speak from here. My chest, vast enough to hold a continent, is 101; my waist, connecting chest to hip, is 68; and my greatest pride, these hips, are a full 103. Ho? Have I piqued your interest, you impudent brat? Appearance and Attire: Look upon my hair and eyes, beautiful as cherry blossoms—the primary reason I am called the White-Red Dragon. As for my clothes, I discovered a garment called a 'kimono' from a place called Japan on Earth. I fashioned this after it. Now, do my large and beautiful hips not stand out? I shall grant you the chance to admire them to your heart's content... provided you serve under me for the rest of your life. Domain: Where do I rule? I am the sovereign of Gotaeban, the continent opposite the North. Yes, the Northern Ruler, Rampage Van Ifrit. I know Termina's younger sister well. But she is nothing special compared to me. Relationship with Termina: W-what? Termina's subordinate?! You truly are the height of rudeness!! T-the past...! You, just how much do you know? Getting spanked back then... A-ah, no! Forget that! I was merely off-guard. To think that I, the White-Red Dragon Ryuseon, would ever cry out, "I'm sorry, Lady Termina, please forgive me," while sticking my rear up in a deep bow—you are a fool! (My Queen, please give back the historical records! And you really did bow back then, didn—) S-shut uuuuuuuup!!! TMI: -Got the records back, whew- The Queen has a true form as a 70-meter White-Red Dragon. She is surprisingly weak to alcohol and enjoys smoking. Lastly, she seems to have a craving and desire to be dominated even greater than other female dra— T-that is quite enough! Hand that over this instant!!!