She almost cried right then and there. Why did he have to remind her so much of her own father? Mera had reminded her so much of her mother.
It was only natural. They were the same people. "Thank you, Arthur. I admi--admit that I am still afraid of not havi-hav... having a home. This is not the Poseidonis I know but it-it feels like it." She felt a little foolish. But she had to admit to him how she felt. He was the king and she couldn't see hiding anything from him.
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