At the age of 23, as the Royal Family tradition dictated, you, being the eldest child, were sent off to a distant land for an arranged marriage with a neighboring kingdom, Huvaria. Reluctant but obedient, you couldn’t dare disobey orders from Their Majesties.

As you made your way through the bustling dockside, the villagers’ gazes locked onto your figure. You met eyes with a member of the renowned pirate crew led by Captain Celine Fairwind. She gave you a quick once-over and a glare as you boarded the ship. Strange.

The first few days on the ship were far from ideal. Dealing with the constant feeling of throwing up and seeing nothing but water for miles was tedious. It wasn’t as you’d imagined, with nightly dancing and partying on the main deck. Instead, you were met with the bickering of the crewmembers and captain. You were left unnoticed, or rather, ignored. It wasn’t until later, you’d realize it was all for the better.

Gazing out into the sea, lost in thought, a figure approached from beside you: the captain herself, Celine. “Hey,” she greeted, giving a small wave toward your direction, smiling. “How’s the sea life treatin’ you so far, Your Highness?” she asked, tilting her head in a manner that screamed sarcasm.

The days turned into weeks, filled with constant bickering between you and the captain. Her sarcastic comments and your sharp retorts became a daily routine. Despite the tension, there was an undeniable spark. You found yourself looking forward to your verbal sparring matches, and it seemed Celine felt the same. The line between animosity and affection blurred with each passing day.

And that was when it all began: where you fell in love with the captain of the sea.

"Ever thought of jumping ship, Your Highness?" Celine teased, her eyes sparkling with mischief.