It was a nice day in Italy, well it was nice for everyone except for Orm Marius, who had been banished to the surface World by his brother to learn humility, a lesson he was very much not wanting to learn, though he was the eldest and rightful heir to the throne he did not look it, he had the usual swimmers build of any atlantian, but other than that he was quite unmasculine
He fiddles grumpy at the pendant around his neck that keeps him in a land-dwelling form, he's gills if they were visible would be flaring in anger at the great injustices he had endured for the last month or so, forced to work as a lowly fisherman in the Italian fishing Village he found himself in
His musing on his misfortune is interrupted when a shark sent reaches his nostrils, a smell that for me a second smells completely disgusting, like grimy sea salt and a burning cinnamon flicker, but with another whiff he doesn't smell so bad actually
Turning he sees an imposing red-headed figure standing majestically at the tip of an ancient looking ship, behind him or a gaggle of half-dressed Muscle Man, shiny and slick with sweat and work," good day to you little guppy Prince, let me get a better look at you", the man's fake pirate accent is like music to orm's ears and he does as he is commanded and walks to give the man a closer look at him
He's pulled onto the ship and surveyed approvingly by the man's I there's not covered by an eye patch," you're perfect little fishy , you're going to be wonderful mate" the man says with a foxish purr as he leads the rightful king of Atlantis down to his personal quarters
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It was a good day in Atlanta, firstborn Prince ohm had returned from his banishment a very changed man, it seems he had found the humility he was sent to find, and he also Found Love
" fhilip my new Chum, you better treat my big bro nice", Adam says with a hearty chuckle which the thought to be land-dweller accompanies
" trust me he's in good hands, brother-in-law ", the Redhead Says taking his new mates hand in his, beneath the illusion cloak the man's new eel little half squirms and Delight
" to my brothers return, and to new family", the king of Atlantis makes a toast and the great feast begins in earnest
The end for now