Oh man, there was a lot to think about in such a scant few sentences. The mere suggestion or thought of someone like her made her think 'what if there's another Hashihime here, what if the nearest bridge has a princess already?' Not that she wanted to be the princess of this bridge. She had her own bridge, but her natural jealousy of other Hashihime was so unavoidable that the mere possibility made her reach up to bite on her thumb, an irritated growl coming to her throat.

But no, no, this girl couldn't possibly mean that could she? She probably just meant someone pathetic like her. "You say it like it's so easy," she muttered softly.