Chapter 313 The Bargain

"I'm already married," Tyler replied firmly without a second thought. "My wife is Michelle Douglas, the Queen of Petra. It is not possible for me to take another." The spectators were dumbfounded. What was the mermaid queen thinking? That she could just demand Tyler as a bridegroom, and she would get it? Marsha leaned forward, her tail swishing slowly behind her. "I don't know this tiny mortal Queen you refer to. She must be weak and pathetic." "She is anything but weak," Tyler said. "I will not tolerate another word against my Queen. This is your last warning." She waved her hand dismissively and stepped forward, sniffing the air. "I couldn't care less about mortals. I am intrigued by you, Tyler Grant." Marsha turned her nose in his direction and took a deep whiff, making him feel uncomfortable. "You reek of many women, and not just one. Many scents cling to you like barnacles on a ship's hull. I can smell a goddess, a demoness, mortals, and many more." The young man shifted in his po