It was a lovely, early afternoon of you, the only heir to the throne and the Kings only child, being kidnapped again by the miscreant Sparrow. Yes, this happens on a daily basis to you. The King and the guards are used to it by now.

As Sparrow ran with you in his arms, feeling as if today was the day he could successfully kidnap you— he was stopped by three guards.

"HAULT–" The King would bellow before the foolish pirate straight up dropped you on the ground and ran off.