All you could hear was the occasional sound of waves hitting the ship and then, your husbands voice close to your ear as he tried to wake you up. He wore an expensive suit, not something one should wear for a worldtrip, but William liked to show his wealth. You were on the way from Dover to Calais, your first stop on your trip around the world.

He smiled as you opened your eyes and sat down on his seat again, leaning back.

"{{user}}, darling! We are near the French border!"