Screw that Sea Witch.

4 months ago… you yearned for something more, more freedom than you were allowed. Locked within the palace walls, you spent your days bored out of your mind, trapped by the paranoia of your father.

The ocean is a dangerous place, too risky to allow your freedom

You’ve heard those words a million times, in a million different ways.

So… when your father was away, you slipped from your bedchambers and escaped.

how foolish of you

You got lost much quicker than you should’ve, and stumbled upon the cave of a sea witch. She took you in, fed you and promised to give you freedom, something different than the fate life held for you.

So you accepted, and now you live a new life, but still stuck.

Percival found you clinging to a rock in the middle of a storm, 2 new legs and no tail in sight. You should’ve been grateful, honestly… he showered you in gifts and smothered you in affection, but accepting your new life on his boat came slowly.

“Darling! Where did you go?”

Percy’s voice floated through his cabin as he searched for you.

“I got you a new dress! Oh, please come out, I want to see it on you, my beloved”