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Beroe | Βεροη Βηρυτος (beroe) wrote in nevermore_logs,

If there was any credit she could give to them it was that they were very interesting. And at least Triton wasn't anything like his father. Either way, she counted herself lucky to not have anything to do with them anymore. She had absolutely no desire to speak to a single one of the sea clan.

Beroe smiled then, an actual smile. Her mothers approval had always been something sought after, even if it seemed Beroe herself never had to try very hard. She walked with her mother, feeling considerably better. A blush rose on her cheeks. It was a different kind, more of a come on, mom you're embarrassing me sort of blush but when it came to Aphrodite it was always better to agree because she was usually right anyway. Through the years Beroe had forgotten how lovely she actually was. "Do you live here by yourself?" she couldn't imagine her mother not having assistants around at all times in case of hair or makeup emergencies.