...flowers? She looked at them, then up at Namor before taking them from his hand. They were pretty. And she was confused.
"I...of course. Please come in." Tina nodded and stepped aside, letting him in before closing the door. He was wearing a suit, surface clothes. He hated surface clothes almost as much as he hated surface dwellers.
"Is there something I can do for you, your Highness?"
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