Two weeks had passed since Gale ordered the fishmen to gather all the best quality pearls the West Sea could get and put them in a big sack. He told them to gather it in a month, but the fishmen worked much faster and finished the request in just two weeks.
Gale stared at the sack and checked one pearl which shone lustrously under the sun.
"These are the best we could find. We could go deeper into the sea if you want more, Your Majesty," Mako, the fishmen king said.
"No need, this should be more than enough for now. I'll ask again if my mate demands more."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"What about the humans? Have you stopped them from gathering any pearls yet? I don't want them to have it as long as my wife wants it," Gale questioned.
