CHAPTER 82

  "If I'm a siren, shouldn't I have a nice voice from day one?"

  Oceana sighed. "It's not something a spirit can give. You need to have some talent first then the spirit will do their best to enhance the voice to the highest degree possible so it can enchant people. But you, I'm helpless with your voice. What is there to enhance?"

  "Oceana, I talk very well with a nice voice. Why is my singing voice not good then? I recall when I was younger my mum praised me for having a good voice. Why can't I sing?” she asked while thinking. All those years she wasted in that Ralton pack, she cried a lot and barely talked. That could be the reason.

  She wore a casual look and added: “Forget it, a nice voice won't take me anywhere. Power is what people respect. They can only praise an enchanting voice." Lavana said this to comfort herself.

  "Listen to yourself, girl. Who told you a siren's voice has just the purpose of enchanting people? It's a weapon too!"