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"Yes, Phoenix, welcome to our home,” the second siren said, with the third adding:
“You are most welcome here, Phoenix, we are so glad to meet you."
I just stared at them, and probably would've gone on doing so, if Noiryn hadn’t cleared her throat.
“Thank you, thank you," I stammered, "beautiful. You’re beautiful. I don't think I've ever seen or heard such beauty."
"You honour us, Phoenix,” the central siren spoke, ”I am Euthymia, these are my sisters; Aglaea and Thalia. We thank you for your compliments and once again welcome you to our home."
"You're welcome and thank you for having me here." I sounded ridiculous, I could feel it. For some reason, these creatures had turned me into a babbling 12-year-old. Royal was giving me some intense side-eye.
"It is a shame we must meet u
