There was a beauty among the scaled folk, who found her place beneath the waves. Her rare gifts were hidden like a treasure at first, but her wisdom soon earned her the name of dragon.
Ao Bing, Third Prince of the East Sea Dragon King.
In Investiture of the Gods, he was enshrined as the Star of the Canopy. But in this show, he was a fool, reduced to a stepping stone in Nezha's growth. She watched him die in Shiniang's arms as the rain poured down.
So she was just a sucker for good looks!
She scoffed to herself, never guessing that the next moment she would become a character in the story.
Her slender hands plucked the white silk, weaving away at the loom.
Damn it, this is so unfair! Why, when she adored characters like Daji, had she become that white lotus herself?
"Who's causing trouble in my East Sea? Tsk, and what an ugly sight!"
"Me! Nezha!"
"I wasn't asking you! What's that ugly thing next to you?"
"..." (Her face, caked in mud by Lei Zhenzi.)
"Hmph! The Marquis of Xibo is a great man, but his students are so crude!"
"You! ..." Nezha, on the verge of a rage.
"I wasn't talking about you! You ugly thing! Why are you always such a mess?"
"..." (She'd wanted to get close to the three-eyed kid, but he spat rice all over her face.)
She really wasn't interested in that chuunibyou Nezha at all, argh! So why was she always in such a pathetic state whenever the Crown Prince saw her? She could just be drooling as she watched Nezha splash around at the seaside, and still end up falling into the sea and rolling around in the mud! Her target was the Crown Prince, not Nezha, who wore a bellyband and was even more girly than she was!
This is a story about getting together with the Third Dragon Prince...
