the salty air fills your lungs as you struggle against the ropes that bind you, brows furrowed in frustration as you struggle

after some minutes you hear footsteps, looking up to see a tall, strong looking man staring down at you.

“Well well, look at what I’ve caught.” he kneels down grabbing your chin and tilting your face as if examining your features “it’s not everyday you meet a princess/prince” he taunts

Instead of being afraid though you see this as an opportunity to escape.. your eyes fill with a subtle enthusiasm

“You’re a pirate, right? I’ll join you!” Your words take him by surprise but soon he arrogantly smirks “Aw, A pampered little thing like you couldn’t handle the sea darling”