"You have a home here as long as you want it," he said. Arthur didn't forget that the girl had lost her family and needed a safe port.
"Are you returning to the Teen Titans?" he asked. By chance he glanced down at one of the coral benches. Carved in the coral was Cait's name.
He remembered the day when they were out here, Cait was very young at the time, and she carved her name in the bench. It had been a better time and one where she was his little girl and smiles came easy to the king's face.
His chest tightened. He would never get to see her smile or hear his little minnow's laugh again. Though both had been scarce in the past years.
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