Chapter 44: Game On
Mr. Charles home...
Olga cleaned the wall mirror inside the bathroom in other to see herself Cleary, her blood boils at the sight of her damaged left eye, she was already ugly and older than any other mermaid that lived at the sea to the point that her skin peels off easily; she could only sustain that with the sea herbs she makes but right now, she needed constant eating of life fish and blood to sustain her form. Seeing that she only has one eye left really pissed her off, she angrily hits her hand on the mirror breaking it into pieces
"I will end Erica and everyone she loves" she angrily said crushing the pieces of glass that had broken.
Mr. Charles and his men had been startled by the sudden noise; this wasn't the first time that Olga had thrown a tantrum damaging some of his properties
"Remind me of why she is here again?" Mr. Charles asked sarcastically even though he knows why she was at his home
"You needed a bigger opponent to face Mr. Charles" one of his men responded
"Good, once i find a way to dispose her; i won't even think twice to dump her" Mr. Charles angrily said
"Is that so?" Olga asked coming in with her hand dripping of her own blood
"You..."
Olga approached him in a flash before he could complete his words and grabbed him by his collar raising him up
"You humans are full of shits, you all disgust me especially you who sit here and whine about your stupid brother or whatever you call him, do not piss me off more than I already am" Olga angrily said, she pushed him carelessly back to his seat
"From now on, it's Game On; you play by my rules" Olga said fiercely.
***
Lava printed out the document he had sent from his phone on the printer at his desk, it was a document containing details about Gretel that he had gotten from one of his father's workers.
Lava quickly went through it as he had been suspicious of Gretel ever since that night he threatened him; he had suspected that Gretel could be something more than he had expected
"Which man answers Gretel?" he angrily asked himself when he saw the name on his profile.
There was only the few information about Gretel which wasn't what he wanted to see
"I will have to ask my father" he said to himself.
(The Kingdom of Marco)
The Sirens of Marco gathered around to support their new king who will be crowned by the mighty queen of the sea according to the traditions of the sea; Queen Ola stands as a goddess of the sea to them and has authority over the other loyalties as she is from the bloodline of the water gods that fought for the sea.
Queen Ola raised the crown high for every Siren to see it before she speaks, the Sirens made joyful noises on seeing the crown to be placed on their new king.
"As you all have witnessed the Late King journey to our ancestors for the past two days of mourning, you will also witness his son become a King today!" The queen shouted as every Siren present made another joyful noise
"King Ayata forever remains in the heart of the sea, he is a humble one and diligent in all he does for the good of his Sirens. This very moment; his son Prince Obi will continue his journey and fight for the good of every Sirens at the sea" The Queen said as the Sirens claps their hands in happiness.
Prince Obi swims closer to the Queen to receive his crown...
"Are you sure you want to crown me the king? crowning me might be your biggest mistake" Prince Obi silently asked the Queen
"I could have decided not to crown you and end your reign today but... i don't fight an enemy unguarded; that will be very unfair to you" The Queen said placing the crown on his head
"Long live King Obi!!" The Sirens of Marco shouted in joy
"Now it's fair and square" The Queen told him
"You might start watching your back from now on, you are a traitor to the kingdom of Marco" King Obi said to her with a grin.
Queen Ola smirked before turning to the Sirens "Long live the King of Marco!" she hailed.
***
Erica rushed to open the door hoping it was Oma who had returned back from the market with her mother, she was bored of having Lilian around the house. In total shock; standing before her was Olga.