Upon the azure sea, Nereus looked at his disheveled daughter and approached her.
"Thetis, you've been wronged." The elderly man from the sea was full of distress and regret, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have let you come along..."
"Father, what are you saying?" The golden-haired and beautiful nymph, with a calmness and gentleness like the ocean on her face, her cerulean pupils showed a hint of mild reproach, "Do you really want me to watch you venture out alone?"
Hearing his daughter's earnest concern, Nereus couldn't help but crack a smile, waving his hand nonchalantly.
"It's just passing a message, and trying to persuade those kids not to cause any trouble. What adventure is there to talk about?"
However, looking at her laughing father before her, Thetis shook her head, reminding him meaningfully.
"Father, if it were that simple, why wouldn't the God of the Sea himself come personally?"
"It is your sister's request, what does it have to do with Poseidon..."
