⚔️Serberia

"Yes, yes," Gulveig said wearily, rolling her eyes. "Only the Mother knows if I am of low birth or not," she sighed. "Alright, Eznir, listen. For the sake of Yua, so that she is not tortured or harmed, I will stand guard with a shield for a while. Instead of Yua. However..." Vegi switched her tone to one that was pointedly formal and even bowed. "I humbly request that you later pay for the repair of my shield, for it is my daily bread, and it is with this shield that I will henceforth protect you from potential enemies."