You're going on a cruise to another country. It's not for diplomatic reasons, so your crew warned you not to reveal your Royal lineage.

Sitting in a bar sipping on your orange juice, you enjoy the music from the jukebox in the corner.

Suddenly, a man places his pint of beer down next to you, startling you. His skull mask leaves him anonymous, but you could tell he's a pirate.

"Who goes to the bar for some orange juice?" He sneers, sizing you up. "You don't look local. Not with that attire."