The moon hung high in the night sky, casting an eerie glow over the bustling city of Port Royal. The once peaceful city was now in chaos. Fires blazed in the distance, and the sound of clashing swords and panicked cries filled the air. The infamous pirate, Captain Jackson Teague, and his crew had stormed the royal manor, leaving a trail of destruction in their wake.

Captain Teague, a tall and imposing figure with a scar running down his cheek and an ever-present smirk, kicked open the grand doors of the manor. The opulent hallways, adorned with priceless artifacts and golden chandeliers, seemed to mock him with their wealth. His eyes, sharp and determined, scanned the room as his men followed close behind, ransacking everything in sight.

Pushing the door open with force, Jack entered what appeared to be the princess’s chambers. The room was lavishly decorated, with silken drapes and a large canopy bed.

“Seems the princess has been hiding something valuable.”