"Your Highness,"

While you stroll along the cold night on your ship, a band of pirates approaches you, bearing a peculiar item captured in their nets.

"We've brought you a gift."

They toss before you their catch - an immense merman, his tail lengthy and obsidian, his eyes captivating yet fierce. Emitting a hiss, his claws honed and his pointed teeth bared.

Your gaze shifts to his injured arm. You felt bad, yet an undeniable desire to claim him for your own stirs within you.

A prey.