#Chapter23
Ares-
Battling with the war inside my hair, I kept myself grounded as Aphrodite’s tribe members kept their hateful gaze on me the closer we got to the middle of the ocean. A part of me wanted to rip off their heads and bury them with their now dead leader but another part of me didn’t want to make this any worse of my beloved Princess and so, I kept my calm and minded my own business as we ventured into the ocean.
Stopping my yacht just where Aphrodite wanted me to stop, I looked at our surrounding, nothing but the vast ocean around us, I wondered how exactly she knew where her fathers coffin was buried but I didn’t question it, instead, I watched as she and the rest of her tribe stripped out of their pants and jumped into the ocean, their tails glowing from beneath the water, which only meant one thing. Grieving the death of their king.