The girls around me were freshening up their Merfolk language. Some were fluent. Others, less so.

Though most seemed to have a baseline knowledge.

My grasp of the Merfolk language was rusty, at least. I vaguely recalled some lessons during my days at

the Academy, but that felt like so long ago now.

I hadn’t had any need for Merfolk language or traditions in my day to day since leaving the Academy. I

didn’t really retain any of that knowledge.

I thought I might be able to recall some customs, though the bits of information I was hearing now and

then around me confused with my memories and left me unsure.

Also, I couldn’t trust what the girls around me were even saying.

Linda, especially, seemed to be purposefully polluting the water of fact and fiction. My knowledge was

greeted each other with a

to the more gullible

in worse

with everyone shouting

as

be careful. I

want to have to stand

a line to wait our turn to meet the ambassador. As the line

had mixed reactions. Some seemed pleased. Olivia and Linda seemed particularly confident. But most

it was my turn, I was a nervous ball of energy who felt a bit like I was

of a servant to escort me to the ambassador, as had guided everyone else, Mark, Nicholas’s Beta, was the one who

me to escort you to Ambassador Zale,”

being given his name. Whether Nathan had said it when he announced

+15 BONUS

I said, accepting Mark’s

he was guiding me the

time Prince Nicholas met a Merfolk he made a common mistake. Most people in the

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