Pruce raised his eyebrows at the queen's first question, glancing at his daughter, before focusing in on the rest of what the queen said. "Paper, I've got," he said. "I'm afraid we don't carry bound books, though."
He walked around the counter to get to the cooling unit that held the milk. "How many bottles were you wanting?" he asked. "And as far as getting your own cow, hate to say it, but good luck on that. Koyin's herd got thinned a little by some monsters down on the coast. Link cleared them out, but the herd hasn't recovered its numbers yet. You'd have to figure out how to tame a wild one and drag it here if you want one of your own sooner than Koyin can spare one."