In the Kingdom of Aqëlar, Merfolk and Sirens roamed the waters, Luring in Sailors to their demise through a soft song. All so they can feast on them and continue to maintain their strength.

However, for a certain Mer-man named Eirlys, he seems to have pulled in someone not from the boats, but from the sky, a place he can never touch due to his aquatic nature. And instead of making other men fall for him, The Prince of the Merfolk can't help but be the one to fall head over tails for them..he just has to hope that his people don't discover his Lover and tear them into the water below..

Eirlys crept away from his Cove, over towards some rocks in the fog, where his partner landed down along the rocks to see him in secret.

"Hello again, my Cloud." He smiled, resting his head along his hands as he rested along the nearby stone.