Chapter 8:
SING!! The Mermaid Needs the Shiny Necklace ✧˖°.
Eirin could swear there was a sadistic joy Risei was failing to hide in his voice.
The squid was not trying to hide it at all.
Though she spoke with overflowing confidence, all it took was a closer look to see the strain on her lips, the tension on her shoulders, the distress in her gaze.
“Yes, of course. Do tell the tale once you accomplish this new feat. I would hate to be the last to receive the news.”
Truth was, she was not progressing at all.
Yet before she could leave and go search shipwrecks again, Risei landed on a rock beside her. And this time, his voice was carried not by mockery or joy in seeing her misfortune.
But genuine concern.
“…you won’t be able to keep up the excuses, you know? As entertaining as your visits to this deaf sailor are, sooner than later you will have to go back. You know the Queen of Pearls better than I, and we both know her patience is at its very limit.”
Eirin remained silent.
Her mother never bothered her to go back. Instead, the Queen of Pearls continued to focus on the well-being of her people and all her duties and responsibilities as a ‘Queen’. Then suddenly, months ago, the messages began. At first, messages carrying the most ridiculous news. Then, messages requesting her return as soon as possible.
“You can’t run away forever, Eirin. You are still her daughter—you are still the princess.”
“…you know what, I think you are right.”
She stood up, clenching both fists as hard as she could.
If begging and crawling was the way to avoid that conversation, that was what she would do.
𓇼 ⋆.˚ 𓆉 𓆝 𓆡⋆.˚ 𓇼
Princess Eirin found her cousin in the Corals Garden.
It was one of the biggest coral reefs under the Palace of Corals' jurisdiction, and also one of the locations that was closest to humans’ civilization. Yet since it was still quite far from their bays, and humans barely had the resources and tools to do ‘sea explorations and dives’, it was very rare to find their kind there.
Though Eirin herself only thought the place pretty, it was Princess Kei’s favorite spot.
Yet before she could get too close to her cousin, though, Kei’s voice echoed in the space like a warm song.
“You sure took your time. I thought you would’ve come to see me earlier.”
Eirin pursed her lips, slowing her pace. Then, as she muttered to courage to swim closer to her cousin, she forced a smile that was as lacking as it was brazen.
“Turns out I am not as predictable as others may think.”
“Yet you are still here, aren’t you?”
The mermaid clicked her tongue at Kei’s words, resting on top of one of the corals. “Since you are so smart, you already know what I want to ask.”
Eirin clenched her jaw, trying to bury all the shame she felt deep inside. All the pride she stubbornly held on to, all the ridicule she could hear echoing in those waters around them were she to let that pride go.
If one good thing came from her confession was the look of utter shock on her cousin’s face. From all the things Kei had inferred, a deaf human hadn’t made the list.
Eirin bit her lip, yet it still shook for a second as she spoke. “He has this trinket I want.”
Of course, I almost forgot that ridiculous collection of hers.
Even the Princess of Pearls was surprised by how she raised her voice, too many things buried in it for her to distinguish.
They exchanged glances, Eirin’s face flushing as she cleared her throat and lowered her tone again. “H-He has to give me himself. Otherwise, everything will be meaningless.”
The Princess of Pearls stuttered, her words lacking strength.
Kei blinked a few times, trying to understand. To see behind her cousin’s flawed words and shallow remarks.
When Kei chuckled, Eirin frowned, her voice flaring with annoyance.
“Eirin, what is our song to you?”
Eirin stared at her with utter confusion.
She was not.
It simply happened that, due to the unmatched talent of Eirin’s voice, the mermaid never questioned or pondered about the true nature of their power. Its source.
“Our song. Your voice. What is it to you?”
Her song was part of her voice. No—it was part of who she was. How could she explain what herself was to her?
“Why some fish swim while others bury themselves in the sand? Why a jellyfish stings while a crab pinches?”
Kei had lost her.
“The way I see it, every creature have their own way to communicate. To reach others with their real intentions. And our song, our voice, is how we connect with the world.”
“Yet he is deaf. If he can’t hear me, how can I use my voice?”
“Just because it’s our way doesn’t make it the only way. Humans may be inferior to us, yet they still live in the same world as us. They still have their way.”
At last, she understood.
“A communication is only successful when both sides can reach each other. So if you need the human’s trinket that much, you need to—oof!”
“Thank you.”
“Anytime, Eirin.”
Just maybe…
And this time, Eirin would try something for the first time.
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