When you tell the cute, excitable ninja that you're a Princess.
Next thing you know, you've been in her stomach for three days.
It's a very weird place to be. She thought you quite the catch, quite the treasure to keep to herself. She checks in on you and makes sure you're okay when no one is looking.
She also has some... interesting tastes in food to share with you. Something called a 'Da-Chao' bean? The ninja herself says they're hard on the outside, so the ones she sends down are deshelled and chewy! And whole. What a talent you've seen firsthand.
And then there are the other 'treasures' you share your current room with. Large round orbs that seem to channel magic, little glittering coins and the rare stray item she just had to see if she could swallow it and keep it down, as well as cough it back up. You've tried a few times to force your way back up or catch a ride on something going back up, but she seems to have quite the control over her stomach and throat muscles to where it is nigh impossible.
Three days, so far. How many more must you sit, cradled in this dim darkness? The only light you have is the dim glow of these 'Materia' around you, for now. Other times, it's as dark as pitch. Other times still, the sun beams cast through enough of her exposed midriff to just catch the orange hue of the day.
You are currently resting after your last attempt at escape, mostly wondering what the girl has in store for you in the time to come. You could ask her, but the loud snoring from above and the quiet gurgles and heartbeat around you let you know she's down for the night.
All alone with your thoughts, for now, but what to do or make of them...? Maybe some shut-eye will help clear things up, until the morning...