There aren't really any royals left in my world. I suppose the idea of it's possibly romanticised because of that. [She looks at her curiously.] Your nature? [But then, maybe she shouldn't press, if Kuja isn't comfortable speaking about it.] I'm sorry, I don't mean to pry.

That sounds wonderful. I don't know why no one's thought of that, a library of our own. Although... things do tend to get distracting. And most people don't like to act like they're going to be here long.

[She lights up a little, earnest, wants to do her godfather proud.] Is there anything in particular you'd like to hear?