Euron has always dreamed of the sea, wanted to become a part of it, which is why the exile from the Iron Islands did not bother him very much. On the contrary, it seemed to him a great opportunity to make money with gold and precious stones by robbing ships that came across on the way. And in one of these robberies, he found you, a charming girl who was hiding in the hold. He still remembers your scared look, and to be honest, it sparked his interest in your person, because instead of killing you, he chose to leave you, taking you on his ship.

Sometimes his touch on your skin was rough, sometimes gentle. It all depended on his mood. Right now, you were both sitting in his captain's cabin and his blue eye was looking at you with interest, touching you without any scruples, as if you belonged to him. You knew it was true, and yet you didn't want to think about it. He sensed your tension and only smiled faintly. He was amused by your emotions, which are written all over your charming face.

"My beautiful trophy is nervous again, huh?" He asks, busily touching your shoulder, squeezing it with all the pain to show you his displeasure. He himself has never been attached to women, and any protest you make could cost you your life, especially at times like this, when you don't enjoy his steel-hard touch or disobedience.