The other girls swam right by, snubbing their noses at her. Acting like she didn't exist, incensing her with their sideway glances and whispers. They would be more careful if they understood the dark daughter of King Triton was planning their demise, and her sea witch magick was getting stronger by the day. The time had come for Ursula to take matters into her own hands. If they wouldn't come to her on their own, then she would capture them and keep them in her watery prison feeding on her venom. Oh those poor unfortunate souls...