Ursula sneered, her tentacles swirling, her nerves tingling with amount of magic in the currents, and she wondered absently what the hell had old King Triton so agitated to the point of making such a fuss! It was not like the old man to keep his emotions burning like this, it was frankly confusing, and more than a little exciting to see the entirety of all the seas and oceans frothing, turning and being so destructive. Perhaps the old man had finally seen sense in an iron fist of control and was preparing to attack the humans as she had so proposed back during her time at court, before her banishment and before that fool Athena had batted her pretty blue eyes and flashed her red hair and taken away the attention of the King...
Ursula gave out a laugh, loud and proud as she remembered hearing of the Queen's death. Deserving of a woman who had soured the friendship and convinced Triton of her supposed treachery. She sighed, and watched the turning of the currents with a suspicious eye. Her musing, she knew to be completely false. If anything, Triton was a steady and just merman,(in other words, boring, nothing likethe boy she had grown up with) nothing but the most horrible of things to him could have made him attack so recklessly with his emotions. The last time ocean had been in such a state was with the death of the Athena, she turned, and once again wondered if what had the merman in such a frenzy.
