Chapter 0522

I didn't know what else to say to Julian, and he likely felt the same. So we both continued to watch the dancers. On the other side of the banquet room, Nicholas and the Queen were swimming upwards as they talked.

I wasn't the only one who noticed. Bridget's attentions seemed fixed on Nicholas now, as she began to dance more provocatively with her merfolk partner. Suddenly her arms were around the merfolk's shoulders. She gave her hips a wider sway.

All the while, she watched Nicholas. All the while, he was entirely oblivious, speaking with the Queen.

The longer it went on, the more Bridget's bottom lip pouted.

*Her dance partner is going to get the wrong idea," Julian said. "Too much physical contact could be interpreted in a sexual way, especially if she touches... his gills..."

Just as he suggested it, Bridget's hands brushed against her partner's gills. The merfolk man's eyes sparkled as he seemed to look at her with renewed interest. She was ignoring him though, her gaze still on Nicholas.

"This is going to end badly," Julian said.

"Should we do something?" I asked, though I wasn't sure what. Swimming over there to break them up didn't seem like the smartest move. Bridget would likely take offense to our interference.

As it was, it seemed like watching a train wreck in slow motion, one I could only hope that Bridget wasn't purposefully encouraging. I had a sinking feeling however that she was.

Someone as worldly as she was would know merfolk customs. She would know that touching the gills is a sign of intimacy. I was fairly certain that there was a scene in one of her recent movies of that exact scenario!

Then it happened. The merfolk leaned closer and whispered something in Bridget's ear.

Bridget suddenly yanked herself backwards, away from the merfolk man, and then slapped him across the face. The slap didn't hit very hard, as we were underwater, but the intent was clear enough.

The merfolk man, looking stricken, immediately put some space between the two of them.

Bridget loudly snapped, drawing the attention of most people in the

toward the scene. I quickly

swam halfway to Nicholas. He met her

Bridget at the same

sorry," he said. "I misunderstood. I meant no

in the worst way!" Bridget continued to shout. She gripped ontol Nicholas's arms. He looked down at where she was holding him, frowning, but

sorry," the merfolk man

his voice lowered. "You are making this out to be worse

back, offended once again. "You would

The man

a private room, as if I was obligated to

been clued in to what was happening would fully know now. I only hoped someone was keeping the children distracted

the merfolk man said. "I swear that

words. She tugged on Nicholas's arm.

not necessary," the merfolk man said. He lowered himself into a fuller bow. "I admittedly overstepped and

Bridget's brow furrowed as she

international relations, or if this had been a cultural misunderstanding, or that the merfolk seemed exceedingly apologetic. What she seemed

had been unwelcome. Bridget had seemed to embrace those advances from this merfolk man, and when she made clear that she didn't want

apologizing profusely and accepting full

prostrating so committedly. The

serenity and grace

merfolk man said at once. "Forgive me for causing such a scene. I should have known better than to suggest such a thing to our

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