||*KINGDOM OF TRITERETH*||
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“Konungur minn, prinsessan, er kominn aftur.”
[My king, the princess, is back.]
King Elegro turns, standing up from his ice bed and he walks out of his littoral into the open space where the siren knelt with her head cast down.
“Hvenær var þetta?”
[When was this?]
King Elegro asks walking over to his favourite seat in the open space beyond his littoral made made from the exoskeletons of tiger sharks, hunted by the most skilled Triton hunters and clothed with the skin of the sirens who refused to swear their allegiance to Elegro when he became king.
“Í gærkvöldi olli konungur minn, drottning Daryah, uppreisn í perluhöllinni þegar prinsessan kom. Hún leit örmagna út.”
[Last night my king, queen Daryah caused a ruckus in the pearl palace when the princes
