Ssylphiel and Bea slithered to a private beach with the softest sand imaginable. This was a popular Divine Beach where only those that have Divine Blood or were adopted into Divinity could go. The two were in sexy beach wear and carried all the tools needed for a nice time on the beach. They laid out the blankets, planted their umbrellas into the sand and opened them, unfolded their chairs, then put on their sunglasses. They rested for a time…then they heard something rising from the waves. Mother and daughter both smiled as a Divine Cecaelia woman, a Divine Merman, a Divine Crab Man, a Divine Turtle man, and a Divine Selkie Woman rose from the waves and made their way to the ladies. The Cecaelia woman, Merman, and Crab Man cuddled up to Bea as the Turtle man and Selkie woman snuggled with Ssylphiel. At that moment, something glowed at the collarbones of Ssylphiel and who she was snuggling with. This…is known as the Spousal Connection, known only to Divinity. When one member of a Divine Race meets another and they feel a connection, they are considered married. For Ssylphiel, the Divine Turtle man and Selkie woman, Daviari and Blair respectively, were her husband and wife. No words need to be spoken. That connection means that they could have all the lovers in the world, and it wouldn’t matter, they were still faithful to one another and they telepathically knew it. Ssylphiel noticed that Bea and those she was snuggling with, Marus the Merman, Octovia the Cecaelia, and Wilson the Crab man, weren’t talking. She and her spouses looked over to see strands of light from the collarbones of Bea and her lovers connecting with one another. “…Oh…our…Creator Ancestors!” breathed Ssylphiel. “I was only 19 when that day happened for us!”
“The connection happens whenever all lovers know they will be faithful to one another,” replied Blair. Ssylphiel smiled, then slithered up to Bea.
“M-Mama, what’s-?!” asked Bea.
“The four of you love each other as I love Daviari and Blair,” replied Ssylphiel. “And, because of that…you are truly accepted as a Divine Naga.” Ssylphiel then pulled out a blue flower with a golden feather nestled in it.
“…I always said I wanted mine to be like that!” breathed Bea.
“And so it shall be,” replied Ssylphiel. She then pinned the flower to the right side of Bea’s hair, right by her ear. “Let all of Divinity witness this day! You are Bea Lapinasa Goldcoil! Queen of the Sands of Cobrasias, Patron of the Coven of Furasiana, and Defeater of Anacassandra the Wicked!”
“Congratulations, Bea!” said Octovia. Bea coiled her tail around her new spouses.
“I couldn’t have done it without you guys!” she said as happy tears came down her furry face.
