Namor nodded curtly, but then he relaxed a little, "Now that we have business out of the way for now, let us merely enjoy ourselves. I would like to learn more about you. You are quite beautiful for a surface dweller"

The compliment took her off guard, she blushed, quickly looking down at her lap, "Your highness is too kind. What would you like to know?" She asked.

Namor smiled and lounged back in his seat, "Everything" he replied, his voice deep and his eyes watched her with a curious intent.

She shifted in the seat, getting more comfortable and took a deep breath. And for the first time since she got there she started to feel nervous around the King. "Well, let's see... I enjoy swimming, reading, and rollerblading..." As she continued talking, she found it harder and harder to look at him while she talked about herself.

Namor listened, never taking his eyes off her as she spoke. Noticing her discomfort after a few minutes the King spoke up, "You have nothing to fear from me here Princess" he assured her, "there is no reason to be at unease."

She blushed, "It's not that I'm fearful, your Majesty. I'm just not use to having anyone so very curious about me. I suppose that sounds silly doesn't it?"

"I find that hard to believe" Namor replied simply, "one such as yourself, royal blood and the beauty to match, any man would be glad to have your hand."

"I suppose when you put it that way..." She said, thanking him for his commitments. "Though most people are still unaware of my blood right. As it was only after my father travelled back in time that I learn of my heritage. Thought Magneto has always treated me like a princess without even knowing the truth.

Namor nodded, "That is quite tragic. I was groomed for greatness from birth, I have always known my fate is to be the greatest King Atlantis has ever known, and that I am. I have seen many different types of people and one thing I have noticed to be true. You cannot hide your heritage. Despite your common upbringing, you are still the very image that a princess should be. I am certain your father is proud."

Ciara couldn't help but smile and nod, "They're both very proud just as I am of them. Always trying to find solutions rather than cause problems seems to be their motto."

Namor gave one of his rare smiles. The rest of the visit went fairly casually, talking about this and that before the King of the Sea declared that he had other business to attend to.

"Of course. I did not mean to keep you from your duties." She curtesyed, "Thank you for a lovely time, your highness. I rather enjoyed our time together."

And so they departed one another's company.

Ciara retired to the large on-suite the King had set aside. There she found Collosus. "You haven't said a word since we left. But I wanted to thank you for accompanying me here. I'm sure you had other things to do.."

Colossus merely looked at her and nodded, "It vas my pleasure" he spoke in a heavy Russian accent, and that's all he said before turning to leave her in the room alone.

"Good night then..." She said a little confused by his quiet nature. She remembered when she first arrived in Genosha he was much more talkive... Mind you her sister had been present at the time.

She slipped into something a little less elegant and went in search of Miss Frost. The sooner she got the message back to the main land the better. Then she could enjoy the rest of her trip away from everything in peace.

Emma Frost was in the observatory, a large bubble that oversaw most of the city and it's people. She leaned against the railing, her eyes distant as she gazed into the depths beyond.

Ciara stood and looked on in silence. Enjoying the view of Namour's world. After a while she spoke lightly, "Miss Frost? Are you busy?"

"Shh" Emma raised her hand for silence the moment ciara spoke, her eyes continued to stare straight into the watery abyss. Finally she blinked, looked confused, and then alarmed and turned sharply, "Run." her eyes were wide with terror

Ciara looked rather confused, "What for?" She questioned though turned to retreat from the place.

"JUST RUN!" Emma screamed as she took off full throttle down the hall, searching for a section that wouldn't be only glass.

Ciara followed without further questioning. Clearly Emma knew something.

Just as they were ducking behind a section of dug-out rock, a horrendous explosion rocked the earth and threw everyone off their feet. The glass that was keeping out the water, shattered and in moment the areas that had been safe for surface dwellers to inhabit, were being plunged into cold, airless caverns.

The water came rushing around the corner and Emma didn't even have time to get back to her feet before it came to wash them away.

It took Ciara a few moments to regain her focus. The explosion effecting her hearing and thought process. "GAH!" She threw her hands out and stopped the water from advancing on them. "Are you alright?" She asked, holding the water back with one hand and pulling Emma to her feet with the other.

"We need to get out of here" Emma panted as she got back to her feet, "the submarine is three floors down and this place is filling up fast. How long can you hold it back?" she questioned as she lead the way down the hall, looking for a way down.