Seryu walked through his underwater palace corridors, an empty feeling in him every since shiori left him, till his eyes landed on a girl walking around, dazed, not so far away. She was pretty, that much was clear. And she was elegant, like a princess. Who was this girl?

Seryu shook his head and walked over, arms folded across his chest as strands of his green hair floated aloft “Who are you?”