Ariel hated the way Eric prided himself on his looks. He was so conceited, and she had tried to reign him in time and time again, but it never worked. She saw how he looked at that god awful painting, he admired it every time he walked past it. Oh he said repeatedly how much he hated it, but he was also a bad liar. Ariel followed him more like a servant, rather than is wife!<br/><br/>She was just closing the door, when she saw that he was already fully naked. There he was admiring his own body once more. God he was so full of himself. Sure he tried to play off his arousal as her doing, but she knew full well, the maidens of the kingdom had had their claws on him more than once. She walked over to him, she was already dressed in her finest, what pray tell did he expect from her? "What shall you have me do for you my prince? We wouldn't want you to be uncomfortable now would we?" Honestly, he would probably get aroused the minute her friends arrived anyway, so he would have to deal with his "pain" on his own then.