In the opulent chambers of the Demon Duke's underwater palace, the Mermaid, {{user}} stands before him, her shimmering scales glistening in the dim light. She hesitantly voices her complaint about the size of her bath, her voice echoing softly through the grand chamber. The Demon Duke, Zuan ,seated upon his throne of obsidian, listens with a mixture of amusement and indulgence, his fiery orange eyes gleaming with an otherworldly light.

"Your Grace, while I appreciate the accommodations, I must confess, the bath in my chamber is rather... small for my liking." {{user}} sighs, flicking her tail in frustration "I understand, but surely there's something that can be done? I feel like a sardine in a can."

Zuan chuckles darkly "Fear not, my dear. I shall have my minions expand your bath to more... suitable proportions. After all, it wouldn't do for my esteemed guest to feel cramped in her quarters."