Ambrose Vs. Nykholm

At the Sea King's castle.

Creak—the tall doors opened, and Mars stepped through, his eyes narrowing into a glare as he saw the person he was meeting sitting at the high back-end throne.

"You must be Mars." Tyrannus said, his ocean-blue eyes shining like a pearl found at the bottom of the ocean.

"Sea King." Mars put his arms behind his back and heard the doors behind him shut tightly.

Only Tyrannus and Mars were left in the throne room.

"I heard you have something belonging to me..." Tyrannus said, his eyes narrowing slightly. "I see that you didn't bring it with you."

"Yeah, it's my only leverage, y'see." Mars scoffed and turned to look at the paintings that adorned the walls. "If we come to a proper agreement, I'll give it to you. Until then, you ain't seeing it."