One day I will take back what was rightfully supposed to be mine. One day that woman will be my wife and I will be king. He made her, his youngest daughter, heir to the throne. I didn't understand why until I met her. While her sisters were content to let things go as they were she wanted to change things, to explore. She was a challenge. One of the few besides her father to challenge me. She hates me. She thinks me cruel. And I am more than fine with that. I want her to fight. I want to crush her. When I heard that she had run away to be with that human prince I was furious. How dare she embarrass herself like that, and more so me. But just before I did something about it myself everything was put to right. But her father took pity on her poor love sick heart and had to make her human. For good. But, again, that's fine. There are older, darker magics that I was raised to deal in from birth. When the king saw how furious I was he offered me his eldest, Attina. But she would not do. I want Ariel. And she will be mine, even if only in death. I will not allow another man, especially a human man, to touch what is mine. And she is mine.