Now she was just the second or third most beautiful creature on earth.

She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen.

Here was the most beautiful young creature he had ever seen in his life.

She looked at the man, the beautiful creature, who was her father.

Then, to us, she was the most beautiful creature we had ever seen.

She was the most beautiful creature I have ever seen.

And she was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen.

Even now she was one of the most beautiful creatures he had ever seen.

After all, who would not want to believe such a beautiful creature?

Was this strong, beautiful creature really so different from himself?