A familiar conversation
[Hah! Called it! Lonely princess type, y'all can suck it!,] Hurricroak gloated as she was certain she had won the "dating pool".
[Hold on, our lord still needs to somehow charm her, so no claiming victory yet,] Nepherage chided.
[Also, I'm pretty sure she is a tomboy type. Check the hair and eyes.]
[What are you, wait...bullshit! Those are lonely eyes!]
[Lonely tomboy, you philistines!,] Razorstella complained.
=Oddly accurate for her to be using that insult, but not for this moment.=
For some context, a little after Zhen Liu and his family had arrived to Willow Scale City, the kaijin and the spirits running the library had decided to put together a betting pool that was focused on whether or not their lord would accidentally attract even more lovers, and if he did, what kind of girl they would be.