it was been hard on you

"Greetings to ruling head servant-"

The ruling head servant cut off the words of this grand hatchling, the mother and siblings sat close by quietly kneeling while sipping tea. 

The eldest played the instrument constructed of an inferior material, compared to their underwater realm. Still, she had to admit that the instrument created sounds that were not bad. 

Each strum of the pale unblemished mundane fingers that strummed the instrument, were slow and gentle her mundane facial features were hard to decipher with the lack of scales and beautiful serpentine eyes, but the ruling head servant simply thought that she seemed quit content, perhaps lost in her own world while she played. 

To the ruling head servant she simple had to try her best not to show her disgust at these tiny mundane creatures that were not even worth a bite.