Back in his cabin, Nemo was still not sure what had just happened. He wondered about Lady Riddle and her sudden changes of mood. He did know he had quite some influence on human women, but this?
Also, what was wrong with that angelic being? With her red wings, black clothes and those creepy white eyes, she looked like an fury or demon of wrath. Nemo had always imagined angels to be of pearly white light and warm hearted. Maybe that Angel was a fallen one.
What had he gotten himself into...
There was an almost shy knock on the door.
When he opened, he saw Riddle, smiling weakly at him.
"May I come in?", she asked.
"Sure, but promise me your friends will not try to kill me again." Nemo said and opened the door. He had taken of his cloak by now and quickly hid an amulet behind his dark shirt. He locked the door behind Riddle after she had walked into the cabin.
"I'm sorry for what happened.", Riddle said.
Nemo remained silent and his face was severe.