Evil always comes from courage

On the distant coast, there is a magnificent palace. The palace was splendid and magnificent, just like the silver light shining on the sea.

If I have a crown on my head, take it off. Look at the rising sea, a palace of worship. God said the Siren was too dirty, and only its singing was white.

My king, you have forgotten, please take me, this little siren. I am willing to use my singing voice to exchange for everything you want. You say there are too few jewels, but I would like to fill your treasure house with pearls just as I fill your heart, and inlay the scabbard with my tears.

My king, please take me away. I am your beloved little siren. Please don't leave me alone on the cold sea.

King, there is only greed in your heart. Breaking faith and abandoning me in the sea. You took away the promise, but took away the eternal time.

So we dragged him down into the bottomless abyss, raised thousands of huge waves, and swallowed up his palace. Bury everything under the sea so that his ship can never float again.

Inside the splendid Victoria, I walked along the corridor.

The Victoria was huge and I was obsessed with the artwork on the ship.

I wandered around almost every day just to see all the hanging carvings on the entire ship, even some of the dinner plates.

I am like an ignorant country boy, but I am not ashamed of it at all. Instead, I regard all this as a pastime to pass the time and enjoy it.

Just when I raised my head to look at the rows of colorful skylights on the ceiling and marveled at them, a voice interrupted me.

"Miss Alice Letasha."

I immediately looked in the direction of the sound. It was a sailor, waving his hands and running towards me.

When I saw his face clearly, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed. I didn't know him.

I was in Victoria I had been on the boat for several days. Although I deliberately stayed away from the crowd, I still figured out most of the relationships. But I seemed to have never seen this gentleman before, so I said tentatively;

"Who are you……"

The smile on his face was simple and natural, which made me feel very comfortable, and I let down my guard a little. I saw him running in front of me, stopping in his tracks, bowing sharply, and said in a cheerful voice;

"Oh, I am an admirer of your father, you can call me Franko!"

I was surprised and delighted by his move. I could only awkwardly lift up the hem of my skirt and salute, and said hello;

"Hello Mr. Franko."

Looking at his anxious look, I felt that he seemed to have something to ask me for, and I was about to ask, but he looked flattered, and then said with a silly smile;

"Ahaha, hello, what are you looking at?"

As he said this, his eyes immediately rose, looking at the uppermost ceiling. My face turned slightly red. I guess not many businessmen would walk by looking at the ceiling all the way.

I followed his gaze and settled on the colorful skylight depicting a splendid palace, and replied;

"I'm looking at the paintings above the skylights in this row. Sailor Franko immediately pointed to the large blue area on the ceiling and shouted happily

"Is it that piece of blue?"

I smiled and spoke again;

"Yes, that's the piece. Do you know what's painted on it?"

I looked at this piece for a long time, but I didn't see what stories were painted on the connected colorful skylights.

Sailor Franko seemed to be stumped by my question, and I quietly glanced at him with my peripheral vision. His face suddenly darkened, and he looked embarrassed. His previous joy was gone, and he hesitated.