"They're like puppets,"
"So what if they are like puppets?" I respond while raising my eyebrow and taking another sip of water.
"*sigh*... Whatever, let's just set up the trade route," Reyna says as I finish my glass of water and ask for another one.
"First of all, let me state something…."
"What?"
"We don't have merchants,"
"Huh? How is that possible?"
"Because we haven't done any business outside of our kingdom since you know… we're monsters and all,"
"Well… Then can you make some?"
"Of course-"
"Mommy, I can try," I hear Luna's voice come from the hallway beside us.
Reyna turns to look at the late teenager standing in the hallway, and a frown could be seen slowly creeping onto her face.
It was obvious she was unhappy with the word "mommy''.
