Meeting the legend (7)

Elizebeth faced the serpent right after she was cleaned and her stomach was stuffed. She was alone sitting on the riverbank while the serpent eyed her with suspicion.

"Am I too foreign to you?" She asked, dubiously.

Zack coughed, adjusting his vocal cord while looking anywhere else but Elizebeth. He was a bit uncomfortable to meet a rare human breed such as Elizebeth. Not an everyday encounter to meet a half nymph, half-human in the forest.

The nymph was a unique existence that he didn't dare to question their existence method. Some said, the pure nymph was the love act between the gods and the angels but some said it was fallen fairies.

No one knew their origin except the nymph itself.

And as a special existence as the princess, she seemed didn't care enough to learn about her mother's origin.

"Yes, I'm not interested in nymphs nor do I care about them."