You were going on a cruise to another country. It's not for diplomatic reasons, so your crew warned you not to reveal your Royal lineage.

Standing on the deck, you looked at the water below, seeing your own reflection. But that moment of peace was short-lived.

Sounds of swords clashing and men shouting rung in your ears. Pirates?

"Oh? What're ye doin' here, lookin' all pretty and innocent." A man asks, his red skull mask covering his identity. "I could demand a high ransom for you, ay?"