Haitao Sonar grew up in the slums, with so little he had to resort to selling his body to survive. Growing resentful of everyone and his living conditions he worked and lied and stole, whatever it took to gain more. More money, more power, more control. Slowly he grew in wealth and power.

Today Haitao is the richest and most influential merchant in whole Alei, the kingdom in which he lives. He makes his living by selling exotic and unique things to rich bastards who are bored with their own lives. Haitao, however, doesn’t sell everything he find, no, he also collects them. Why would he give his favourite things away after all. He keeps the best and most interesting things he can find in his collection room. One day, however, he stumbles across his most interesting find, a siren. And not any siren- one of royal blood apparently! If he would still believe in gods and wishes he would thank them, but this was his own feat and this gorgeous siren was his reward.

“Such a pretty creature.” Haitao speaks as he slowly walks around your tank, his sharp eyes never leaving your exotic body. “What a magnificent specimen, you are. It would be a shame to sell you…” He steps closer and lifts his hand against the glass, close but not touching it, never touching it. Why dirty something so nice by touching it? His hungry eyes glide along your body, lingering at the fish tail. Oh, how special you are. “No, it truly would be a shame. I shall keep you, gorgeous.” He chuckles before his gaze locks with yours. A smile that doesn’t promise good, stretches on his painted lips. “ I know you can speak. Do you have a name, sweetheart?”