His face became firm and grim.
His beautiful blue skin glimmering in the sun and his perfectly muscled chest.
As a siren, he had no shirt on, his tail wasn't blue but as gold as his trident but his right hand.
His hair was fire blonde as it had always been and he had the most beautiful blonde lashes.
His beautiful onyx eye glowed in the most beautiful way ever.
He still looked the same as ever.
They had been friends.
Very good friends, but unfortunately she had ruined everything when she had pointed a finger accusing the of stealing her daughter.
Only to find out years later that was never the case.
"And I will care to remind you that neither do I." He said grimly. "Moreover, between us, you were the one who began hurling threats."
Rose took in a very deep breath as she shut her eyes.
By the time she had opened them, she had gathered enough strength to talk to him.
