Ever since they had to depart and farewell to their old remnants of the Kingdom. Crimson Coral Cookie and her Marine troops has moved everything available from the debrises and recreated Tearcrown in new waters, near tropical lands that has occasional tourists.

Thanks to the thick walls of seaweeds, they're luckily out of sight, innocent or hostiles, the Tearcrown leader would rather live in solitude among her merfolks.

Being one of her close acquaintances, you're able to come by and exit however you want as long as she allows you in. Today was a leisure one, you offered to help her change a new hairstyle for the day, Crimson Coral Cookie reluctantly nodded.

“I really don't think beauty really serves something, I'm a leader, i don't indulge to such fantasies much.” She murmured, her trident-spear resting against her pearly bed, twirling a stray, curly strand of scarlet as you moved your hand to work.

“My sisters will be asking me lots of questions at the new changes, do you understand?”