She smiled then, one of those slow smiles, closing the distance between them but for arm span, "That is exactly what I want. What you have with your cart and steed... You go out there and you make your own story; you are the hero of this novel. And while it very well might not end with happily ever after, you've become part of my story too." Her voice softened, "Chapter Four, our young hero arrives at the beach and is taken aback by the siren's glistening tail. Her dark eyes were almost hypnotic as they caught his gaze, lips parted and seemingly trembling to lure him toward her. And suddenly, he had her in his arms and he was capturing her mouth with his in a kiss of passion." She closed her fist and pressed it to her sternum. "Such beauty was there in that moment as they were caught up within a torrent of magic. The air fairly sizzled with it... As the kiss ebbed, it was as if one could hear a gentle breeze against one's ear, for their sighs were collective."

She paused for a moment, tilting her head, "I want to write a novel! Yes... I'll be an author."