Yaril quietly watched the slightly stunned Fisher before speaking again,
"Honestly, you give me a very terrifying feeling. Just coming in makes my scales tremble in fear, it's unbearable to stay seated so I got up to make tea to relieve the stress... I even worry that as I'm saying these things to you, you might get angry enough to kill me, which would be a disaster, wouldn't it?
"But... I still must express my thoughts, Mr. Fisher. Even though you are such a powerful being, I must be honest as a mother, for Rafael. Frankly, I'm not very capable, just an ordinary Dragon-man. I believe you can see this, otherwise I wouldn't be unable to help Rafael at all and stay in the Flower Garden doing this simple work for the Dragon Court...
"When I was young, her father took such good care of me and was overly tolerant of me. Even though I am such a fragile Dragon-man, he tail-fitted with me and married me. Perhaps that's why I am undeterred in suspecting you..."
