If she will not be my guest, she will be my prisoner. War has come to our world and the demigoddess of Okeanus is given to me to keep safe beneath my waters. How is an ocean god to keep such a guest from escaping? Ties. A lot of them. Wound from seaweed, blessed with charms, they're practically inescapable. At first I tie her out of practical need, but every time I bind her, my hidden appetites grow stronger and my darkest desires become harder to suppress...