I Died For His First Love, But He Regretted It

I was a mermaid who had been rescued by the Prince of Neonpolis’s Social Elite when I was stranded.

On the day I was engaged to Conrad, his youthful first love had returned to the country.

She had perched on his lap and they had been locked in a kiss so fervent it seemed they couldn’t tear themselves apart.

Conrad had remarked, “Even if she looked like you, she didn’t compare to you even one percent!”

Later, the media had snapped photos of me in a passionate embrace with a mysterious man inside a car.