After arriving at the London castle, it didn't even surprise her when she found Tridon lounging in the very large hot tub inside her personal bathroom in her private wing. The maids were already at work and it didn't seem like they could detect his presence, that or they had been hypnotized, otherwise, how could they ignore a seven foot tall merman with a wide fish tail that was flapping so noisily.
He had probably done this many times because he was way too comfortable to be a first time visitor. It almost seemed as if he was the house owner and she was intruding on his personal space.
Scarlet closed the door to the bathroom, eased herself and returned to meet the same sight. Only now, Tridon was enjoying wine and cheese as well as listening to music as he relaxed.
The wine was hers and so was the cheese. Even the music belonged to her as he was listening to her collection from old earth.
