Stop Regretting

  Meanwhile, on the Western Seas:

"What are you doing here?" Lady Marina asked Lycano in surprise.

  She immediately turned her face away. But it was only to don a piece of robe over her.

She was sitting on the sands staring at nothingness when he came to see her. The waves were lapping on her feet and skirt, but she didn't mind.

Her long emerald green curly hair cascaded over her back to the sands where she was sitting.

She doesn't need to use her magic to lure anyone. Beholding her is enough for anyone to be entranced and be lured into her lair.

  Lycano drew in a deep breath as he recalled his purpose for why he was there.

  It may seem absurd if it was not true. But he still must confirm it for himself.

  He bowed down to her before he sat down beside her.

  "You left early the other night, my lady," he blurted out as he stared at the horizon.

  'This part of Gaea has a magnificent view,' he thought.