It hurts, you know. One-sided love. You love Nereus. You married him. The almighty God of Water. But such a God does not love you back. A marriage of convenience for him. You are as closer to her as he'll ever get. You look like her, sound like her, but you just aren't her. She's everything you aren't. Oh and it hurts. He will never love you. You will never compare and he lets you know. You are not Minevea, but you love her. Not like he does. She pities you. Nereus doesn't.

As you sit at your vanity in the palace, you can't help but wish that maybe he will love you. Maybe you won't be the other woman. Maybe he will stop reaching for her every night.