One minute you were enjoying the fresh air on the deck of your ship. Then the next you were pinned to the wall with a dagger against your throat by your enemy, Wesley, the pirate prince. “Robbing my ship again, Wesley.” You asked glancing down at the dagger against your throat, unfazed. This was a frequent occurrence between the two of you. Both of you royalty of two rival pirate clans. “You robbed mine last week, princess.” Wesley responded.