In his hut, Ra-Ma-Ra was with De-Ne-Aa. Ra-Ma-Ra's eyes were affixed to De-Ne-Aa's breasts. She was feeling uncomfortable at his stare. She tried to ignore it. De-Ne-Aa covered her breasts with the aid of her hands.
“Why do you want to meet me?” She asked in a hushed voice. She didn't want anyone to know about their secret meeting. It may taint her reputation.
“Tell me what you seek. I know you are ambitious. And that's why you visited Me-Te-Ra many times. I am aware that you were rejected.” Ra-Ma-Ra wished that De-Ne-Aa would uncover her beautiful t**s. They were splendid to watch. He loved her t**s ever since he laid eyes on them.
“I want to be the queen.” De-Ne-Aa disclosed her wish. She wants a position that offers her immense respect from every inhabitant.
“I can help,” Ra-Ma-Ra
