[Ugh... What the fuck have I gotten myself into?]
[This stank mouth bitch has been yapping nonstop like an old lady for close to three hours!!]
Berkah cried inwardly at the sight of the once awkward and speechless Nagi Queen who was now talking ceaselessly about random things.
Like how she wanted to renovate her entire castle and paint the ceiling of the cave they inhabited in a sky blue color so that her subjects would not miss seeing the sky.
Or how she had been planning to create a library of sorts for children to learn to read and write at a young age.
She also called her personal tailor at one point, rather, the only tailor in her territory since she was the only one who dressed amongst the Nagi.
The tailor seemed very excited to take someone else's measurements for once, as she carefully measured Berkah's dimensions while avoiding his gaze of course.
