"Maid 233, what are you looking for in a future partner?"
"Hmm... I don't really have any requirements. As long as they're rich!"
"Uh, that's quite a practical answer. Is there anyone in particular you have in mind?"
She holds up a sign.
(Please say Her Highness the Princess.)
"Huh? The princess? No, no, no. If I had to live with that ill-tempered brat for the rest of my life, she'd take years off my life. Even if she's rich, I need to be alive to spend it, don't I?"
"Oh, come on! You have no idea how hard she is on me. I've worked my butt off for her for over half a year, and she hasn't given me a thing! If I could, I'd really like to..."
"Attention, everyone! The above is Ms. 233's personal opinion and has absolutely nothing to do with our radio station! If there are any... Bang!"
"233, what do you think you're doing? Say it! Huh!? I'm giving you your chance!"
