As the mother's milk was forced into his mouth, his eyes widened into doe-eyed obedience. Willing to do whatever Ariel told him.
"Now, father. How about handing me, MY Crown and MY trident." Ariel said with a smug voice.
"Oh, of course." he said taking off his crown and handing it to his daughter, which she was quick to put on her head. He swam over to a pedistal holding the trident, and picked it up presenting it to his daughter. No more hesitant and overprotective, instead submissive and obedient to her.
"Ariel?" a voice said.
"Where have you been?" another said.
"Yeah, you better have a good explanation!" a third said.
Ariel turned and entering the chamber was her sisters; Attina, Alana, Adella, Aquata, Arista, and Andrina.
"Wait...what the hell's going on?" Andrina asked. "Oh, don't tell me dad is giving you the trident already?" she groaned.
"Oh, sisters." Ariel said with an evil grin. "I think it's time you learn your place, below your new queen." Ariel said as with a blast from the trident, she closed the door.