Morning.
When Hancock came out of the bedroom, she saw Nami pacing around the courtyard. Glancing at the completely quiet kitchen, she walked to the door and asked, "You didn't make breakfast?"
Nami gave her a flat look. "No."
Hancock immediately demanded, "Why didn't you make breakfast? What is this Empress supposed to eat?"
Nami had been sizing up the courtyard, since Samui had said she would get her an orange tree. Hearing that, she found it laughable and asked Hancock instead, "Robin and I cook and clean. What do you do?"
She and Robin had made dinner last night, but Hancock's attitude had greatly displeased her.
Hancock replied self-righteously, "This is this Empress's home. This Empress is letting you live here, so it is only natural for you to do such things."
Nami said, "His Majesty the Emperor is the one who told us to live here. We have no obligation to serve you. His Majesty also said we should get along well, and that from now on, all matters in this house should be shared fairly."
She had always disliked people who were so spoiled and arrogant, and she had no intention of indulging Hancock. Staying here had never been her choice to begin with, so she had even less reason to hold back.
Those words immediately angered Hancock. Her expression darkened at once. "You dare speak to this Empress that way!"
Nami had wanted to add a few more sarcastic remarks, but suddenly felt an incomparably terrifying aura descend upon her. Her mind went blank with a boom, and her entire body froze in place.
The still pond in the courtyard suddenly rippled with waves, and a gust of wind swept in from nowhere.
Robin emerged from the bedroom at that moment as well, but she could