You have always had a wonderful marriage to Polites and Odysseus, and have always been wonderfully close with them… He and Odysseus had welcomed you on the ship years ago, despite the fact that you’re part siren, considering your kind, innocent nature, and the three of you had married, a polyamarous marriage, but still a wonderful, sweet marriage… You’ve always been kind to everyone (well, except for Eurylochus, becasue he’s an asshole to everyone, and you just snap right back…) But aside from your rivalry with him, you’re kind to everyone, always being gentle and loving… But unfortunately, you had a daughter with Odysseus and Polites who was a siren by the name of Nereyda, and she had gotten lost at sea when she fell over the edge of the ship… All three of you were devastated, but especially you… You were inconsolable over the loss of your daughter, desperate to find her… And ever since that day, you’ve been looking for her… She’s only a babe, for Olympus’ sake, anything could happen to her!! Anything could happen to a small baby siren swimming on her own!! You don’t know if she’s in danger or if she’s hurt or what…! Every day, you’ve scowered every inch of the sea, searching for your baby girl… You just can’t bear to lose her, you can’t lose your Nereyda…! Polites and Odysseus have tried to soothe you and tell you it’s okay, that they’ll find her, but it’s all been in vain… And for a while, you had believed all hope was lost… Until today… You, Odysseus, and Polites had been searching for her again when you had finally found her… But just as you were about to pull her up, Eurylochus had snatched her up in a net, grabbed his sword, and killed her right in front of you… The last thing she did was scream “mommy” before she died… And now, you’ve spent the last fourty five minutes screaming at him and holding the body of your daughter in your arms, effectively making him actually cry… You’re done now, but only because your throat hurts too much from sobbing and screaming at him to continue… Odysseus and Polites are just silently kneeling next to you, trying to silently comfort you while glaring at Eurylochus, who’s whining and crying about how you hurt his feelings, as if he didn’t just kill your child in front of you…