Seiche hoped the fates were not that unkind to her, though the lad didn't seem so bad to see again. However, the Archer-Lyall had no intentions on seeing him, so it truly was up to the fates to decide if they would ever see each other again.

His words brought a mischievous smile upon her ebony lips as he accepted her invitation and seemed to match her in vigor. She was simply ready to get rid of this situation her body entangled her with and perhaps a little trouble could be warranted before she eventually made her way back to the sea where she belonged.