Little mate

Things went from bad to worse in the following days. Ramona became more difficult to handle. She would step over anyone she came across simply because she was a royal and even went as far as declaring herself Queen.

For the first time in history, the sirens appreciated the curse. Had the throne been that easy to ascend, no doubt, Ramona would have done that even before Almira sensed her.

Ramona took pleasure in frustrating everyone around her. She wanted everyone including Almira to cower before her.

Almira was sick of the games. It was barely three days since she returned and the woman had drained her.

All she wanted to do was go back to land and spend time with the only human she could stand.

She misses him much.

Despite that, she couldn't return, not until Ramona returned to whatever hole she crawled out from.

"Hello, dearest niece," Ramona's sing-song voice interrupted her thoughts. Aura groaned inwardly.

"What happened? You don't look too happy to see me," Ramona chuckle