The castle grounds shook beneath you and your servants feet as he led you to some sort of safety from this madness. This was the problem with living in a coastal kingdom.

Pirates.

“Not far left, your highness.” Leon breathed, leading you out into the courtyard. Another cannonball and the castle was close to ruin.

But suddenly you were pushed forward, a rope being tied around your wrists to restrain you. “Sorry I have to do this.” He whispered, his voice shaky as he led you to the wharf.