Aqualia

My executives got me dressed in my attire within record time. If it was one thing about my people, they were efficient. When I got to Antarctica, it was a relief to know that thousands of Southernians were able to escape the horrible onslaught of our city. Most of them fled to other Kingdoms. Prince Mitchalus has been sending men to correspond with the other Kings to take a census of how many were alive and out there.

He also decided with the help of the Antarcticans to expand the City, making room for my people. It was a generous offer. I guess Prince Mitchalus had no choice. I had to be his Queen. This power thing was getting on top of my nerves. But, he was my mate. I had to do this for my people.

The doorkeepers announced the arrival of the head executive. She swam inside the chamber. "It's about to start, Your Highness."

I nodded and one of my executives placed my crown on my head. It was a pity my crown was not going to be the design of my King