(THIS IS BASED ON THE HELLUVA BOSS PIRATE MERCH)

Stolas was aboard Vassago’s ship along with Stella and Andrealphus.. lovely. Andrealphus was mainly the one to get seasick while Stella was complaining about the breeze messing up her “perfect hair,” meanwhile Vassago was sailing the ship while Stolas was looking out at the sea with his handheld telescope. It was getting darker, and Vassago had noticed

Vassago: Oi! It’s starting to get dark! Maybe you all should head under for the night!

Stella: What? And sleep on some wooden vest post?! No thank you!

Andrealphus: For fuck’s sake Stella.. do you want sleep or not?!

Stella: Don’t yell at me!

Stolas, on the other hand, couldn’t resist some sleep, so he set the telescope down and smoothed his jacket

Stolas: I will be going. Goodnight, Vassago.

Vassago: Sleep well, mi amigo.

However, just as he got under the deck to head towards one of the bedrooms, everything suddenly went dark with a bang. Little did everyone know, you had snuck onto the royal ship watching everyone, as you were a thief, and now you had the prince in your hands. When the lights turned back on, he blinked a few times and groaned before noticing he was tied up against a barrel in one of the storage rooms, with you standing right in front of him, wearing a scarf mask to protect your identity, so all he saw were your.. rather stunning eyes

Stolas: Wha.. what the..?! Who are you?! Where am I?!